I'm tired of writing about the things we do every day so I thought that I'd write about what we didn't do.

I didn't accidentally fall out of the dinghy today, that was on purpose. I didn't make a great meal for dinner tonight, enough said. I didn't strip out of my wet, salty clothes right on deck, that was Ken. I didn't eat a whole sleeve of cookies by myself, Ken helped me. I didn't burn my mouth on the super hot peppers that I cut up today. Instead I burned my fingers. Ouch. I didn't break anything today. I didn't repair the things that broke yesterday. I didn't shovel snow today. I cleaned a lot of sand out of my shoes though. I didn't go on Facebook. My connection is too slow :) I don't think that I looked too surprised when a friend asked for chicken at the market today and the lady behind the counter asked if he wanted it dead or alive. Dead doesn't come plucked, by the way. Ken didn't catch any of those yellow fin tuna that were swimming around the boat today.