"Not good, dear, not good"

Whenever my Great Aunt Violet was asked how she was doing, she would respond, "Not good, dear, not good". That pretty much sums up my day today. The seasickness that I was keeping at bay last night reared its ugly head this morning and I started off the day by praying at the porcelain god and haven't improved all that much today. I was finally able to keep some bread and ginger ale down at dinner time but it was a struggle. It probably hasn't helped that I've been staring at a computer screen all day while the ship rocks back and forth.

This is to let you know that the idea of writing a full blog today is beyond me. I'm fervently hoping that I will feel better tomorrow and can report on the first day of classes. But right now, I'm queasily looking at the computer screen and eyeing my bed at the same time...and the bed is winning. I'll blog at you tomorrow.