So, I move to the next bed.
TWO....In a boat, everything is compact. I woke up from "bed #2". I thought I was dreaming of getting a facial until I realized the heater we brought was blowing hot air right into my face. Then, I realized my feet were freezing. Being the "strategic thinker" I am, I flipped to "bed #3" and cooled off my face and heated my feet.
THREE...forgot to mention this the other day, but when we got to the Fairfield Inn on our first night, Gary was...dum da da a...DRUMROLL...Guest of the Day!


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