OK, so I forgot to mention something from yesterday … maybe I was blocking it out, I dunno. Anyway, we were on the boat for about 45 minutes (out of a four-hour boat ride), when I felt the early feelings of pee. I looked around for a washroom, but could not find one (it was a small boat), not a good sign … well, I can hold it. hmmmmm, about 1.5 hours in, it was very clear I had to pee but not to the point where I was peeing in my pants, I kept chanting ‘Selena can hold it.’ It wasn’t until we were on our way to the traps that I had to pee so bad it hurt and we still had around another 1.5 hours left … it was when we stopped to reel in the traps that I started to weigh my options – 1. I could just jump into the ocean or 2. pee in my pants. I told CK of my dilemma and it was him who asked Captain Jim if there was a washroom on board, which he replied ‘yes, either over the side or in a bucket’. In a BUCKET, are you FREAKIN’ kidding me. A BUCKET. I was considering the option of jumping over the side when I asked if there were sharks here, ‘of course’ Captain Jim replied – CRAP, there went option one. I then asked where the bucket was. Oh the humility of it all … there was Captain Jim, CK and CK’s mom all with their backs turned while I peed in a BUCKET. I would have felt more embarrassed if it wasn’t for the fact that it felt so damn good. Needless to say, we don’t discuss what happened.

Anyway, yesterday was a cooler day so we spent time in the morning washing my car and then went kayaking. The waves were a bit rough so we were only out a couple of hours. The rest of the day was spent doing some chores around the house as well as bringing in the kayaks for the winter.

It is now Friday morning and we are getting ready to leave in a few hours.