Monday, 16 September 2013
So, I never thought I'd say this... but I think maybe the guests should come back. Living on a boat out at anchor with a dodgey Italian and a workaholic Canadian is not all it's cracked up to be, really it's not. I've finished all the jobs on my little list from the captain...and there's NOTHING left to do, except tan, and HOW brown can one person get (totally kidding, honestly). But still, I need FUN. In Kenya, my god, I'm going to be the flitsiest, flirtsiest little social butterfly there ever was. I hope the people there are fun. Kenyans are normally quite NICE, no? Haven't changed my ticket yet, but I think I need to get there yesterday. The seasons are definitely starting to change over here and I don't know how much longer I can stand living on a piece of wood bobbing around the ocean, it's really been getting to me lately, cabin fever is a REAL thing.
