A Rainy Sunday

The forecast kept going back and forth…rain, no rain, rain, no rain. Well, during the night the rain came. The sound was so welcomed and the air was fresh. I enjoyed lying in bed in the morning and not feeling the need to get up anytime soon. That is until I heard Mike yelling “shit!” because water had found it’s way through a fairly large hole in the cockpit which was directly above our electrical box. The sound of pouring water alerted him to the situation and he quickly put up another tarp and set the electric heater up to try and dry out the wet wires. But I still managed to stay in bed a little longer…until Mike said the magic words and offered to make breakfast and brought me a cup of coffee in bed. After a delicious breakfast of French Toast sans maple syrup and mystery meat (that was all Mike) the rain was still falling. And after a couple of puddle jumping outings to the bathroom, we dropped the table and turned the settee into a great big day bed! We lounged under the covers and decided to start our movie marathon. Ok, so our bootleg movies were not worth the 2 bucks we spent on them. We started one which began to skip just as we were getting into it, started another and it fizzled 20 minutes from the end! And believe it or not started another, Precious of all movies, to only have that one also stop working 20 minutes from the end as well! It took some resolve, and some ouzo we found hiding in the cupboard, to not throw the computer off the boat. But by then it was time for bed and another (no work)Sunday had come to an end.