Months End

   It sure doesn't feel like a whole month is ending. We sure have been workin' our buh tooteez off every chance we get. The wind has caused delays, it gets rippin' over the levee. So the first time it tipped me, I gathered all the tools, and went below.
   I have found that one of the hardest jobs comes on laundry day. Everything finally starts fitting in the drawers, you can actually get your hand in between the hanging clothes, and then you do laundry, and nothing fits again.
  Sailor and Roxi have settled in, Roxi has gotten to like the dinghy setting forward over the front hatch, she likes laying on top of the hatch. Sailor has figured out that when you set your ball down, it more than likely will roll somewhere and then ya gotta go get it again.
   Bunkmate