Last night was good, and relatively well-behaved.
Sailing ended early as there was no wind. We were all tired of bobbing in the middle of Toronto Harbour. That meant that dinner and drinks started early. There were also a bunch of us together that have booked a Caribbean sailboat charter in the winter. We went over broad details and suggestions. None of us like to cook, so that might be an issue. We’ll have to see if we can pay locals to run McDonalds take-aways out to us in their dingys.
Luckily I decided to leave the club early, there’s always the danger of looking at my watch and realizing that “it’s only 11pm – I can stick around for a few more!” Then I stagger home in the middle of the night stinking drunk.
So I left early, came home, and went straight to bed. As a good boy should. What about tonight? I’ll tell ya later.