Dear Logbook, twenty-fifth day of a new life.
My Diary yesterday there was no big news.
Today Sunday we will take a walk with our family friend and then we will have lunch at home. This is how the grumetillos play with their friends and we chat with Rafa, Paula and Artur. Then in the afternoon shift rest and prepare everything for a new week of school for the Little sailors and work for the sailors. In my case, the second week since my return from my expedition.
For my part, yesterday I at least tried to do stretching exercises, to see if my joints gradually stop hurting when I rejoin after sitting, lying or still. I suppose that the “bomb” of potions received on the high seas was of such caliber that to think that I only have these things left is to be more or less happy. So little by little, I hope I can tell you my Diary, that these discomforts are diminishing. While I will continue with my ration of magnesium, turmeric and much AGUANTOFORMO.
My Diary, I hope tomorrow I can tell you something else.
