we have drills each week... and with each, there is a scenario of an emergency. this week it was a fire and it was outside my cabin. the halls were filled with smoke from a fog machine.
i learned that when i was going to my emergency station after the alarms were sounded. apparently, though, i died because i should have gone back into my cabin and called 911. the fact that i picked up and carried a girl up a flight of stairs who, according to her scenario card, had passed out due to smoke inhalation didn't count.
oh well.
the coast guard will be onboard tomorrow and tuesday doing these same things. just like the faa being aboard planes. should be fun. with the pasenger drill yesterday, this today and one monday and tuesday, we should know what is going on. we'll see.
i just hate that all this is happening on my time off. i could be laying out or something.
hmmm... i think i'm about to eat. i have no clue what they have out there today. i need to eat ten times a day because four is apparently not enough. i've lost five pounds. actually, it's only two since i had intitially gained seven... ugh. i hate fat people.
i'm off almost all day tomorrow, so i think i'm going surfing. i have to put the last touches on the newsletter before it's complete. i'm going to attempt to scan/upload it so that all can see it. i'm rather proud of it. it's turning out very nice...
i'm starving. this'll have to wait.
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