2:15am: knock knock BARGE. Cary did you remember to get extra paper for the printer?
What the HELL is wrong with you? Seriously, what do you NEED to print at TWO in the morning?! And the whole point of knocking is to get PERMISSION to come in.
Captain: oh it's not TWO is it? Gosh. Sorry about that. Uh, the paper?
Yeah, this guy's for real. Spent the next half hour printing GOD knows what right outside my cabin.
Now, I'm not the kind of person who can just FALL asleep after I've been woken up at 2am, but the CAPTAIN is... so I decided at 5am it was absolutely essential that I make a smoothie (MUST have a smoothie, MUST make absolutely sure it's WELL and truly blended), bang all the doors open and go for a run (I love how I say "run" when really, I mean "gentle meander").
So, I'm off for mah RUN. It's a bit dark, and there's no one around, but I can smell fresh bread baking and THAT'S always a good sign.
Oh, and we're going to Majorca this morning. Ermehgerd, that's just all kinds of YES. Maybe this calls for a celebratory ACTUAL running attempt...
