26 Jan 89 Thursday
I have figures out that this journal is on of the only ways I have to keep track of what day it is. I also try to poke my head out every now and then to see what is going on vs staying holed up in the stateroom. I'm so glad we get off the ship every few days, over to one of the other ships or at least off the Devil Dog.
Boring day, weather too bad to fly. Nice waves over the bow though. 167 days to go.