At 1:20am, the rocking and rolling began. It woke me up and made for a not-so-pleasant night of sleep. According to this morning’s announcements, the ship’s greatest roll was about 20°. Luckily, everything in the cabin is secured, unlike on the Ortelius where our desk chair and trash bins visited each and every side of the room throughout the night with a loud crash.
I decided to skip breakfast and just sleep in since I slept so poorly. My cabinmate Anita did get ready in the morning and left the room only to come back a short time later to take some seasickness meds. She left again. And came back carrying lots of throw-up baggies. She did get sick and decided to take more meds and lay down. So we both slept on and off.
At around 10:30, I sat up in bed, gauging how I was feeling. Not too bad. Let’s try to get ready to leave the room. OK, so far so good. I left the cabin, took the outdoor stairs down to the lounge — the breeze felt good — and made myself a cup of coffee. Now I sit here, trying to half keep my eye on the horizon and half type. Again, so far so good.