Becalmed…

Becalmed…

Cabin temp- 62.4 Humidity-72%
Miles made last night- 10

And the Gods clapped their hands and smote the sea with their breath so as to drive sailors mad and make them curse the wind and sea. But the worst among them, the most malevolent prevailed and said: “Bring them calms instead, for it will make them curse their very existence!”

Oh, the slatting and banging of sails and rigging. It makes the whole boat shake from the masthead to keelson. Looks like I will have to loose my calm-crushing secret weapon – the Code Zero. At this point, that sounds a bit like ‘Plan B From Outer Space’.

Let us hope that the Zero performs better than Plan B did at the box office. Although in Plan B’s defense, it did become a sci-fi cult classic!

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