All of the stuff that was supposed to happen, all of the stuff that Mentor ‘had a good feeling about’ has come to nought. Still here, with not a clue how to move on. We’ve spent the last four days waiting for the phone to ring. Eventually it does ring and whoever is on the phone says no. There are no yachts for hire, nor fishing boats, no cargo boats I can hitch a ride on, nothing. This sucks. This sucks the big one.
I’m beginning to get desperate. And desperate men make dumb decisions.