Journal 14 ~ An Unfortunate Series of Calamitous Events Leading To The Death of a Pelican and The Collapse of the Aft Mast

Well this could probably go down as one of the longest days in my life. It started well enough, rolled out of bed at dawn after four hours sleep (unsustainable, but necessary), stepped over Warchalking who was crashed out in the middle of our bunkroom floor clutching to his chest a plastic Coke bottle with …