One more sleep Lagarde

We seem to be spending more time with Maggie and Jacques than we do on the boat, and despite, or perhaps because of that  we haven't experienced any noticeable increases stress levels, despite the fact that only one more night remains and not quite everything is done.

One of us, the one who has been working solidly towards this day for several weeks, managed a timely entry into the bed, the other was still paying for his sins of the past week well into the early hours of the morning.

Both our minds seem to be on where we are going now, rather than where we are.  Today I slipped into the wrong side of the car to drive away, thinking of life on the other side of the world, surprised to find the steering wheel missing.