So far my dream of a slow, thoughtful move onto the boat seems to be coming true. We've been hitting the docks every day or so and taking care of this and that. The wrap came down, the canvas went up, we discover new hiding places with mysterious items, and we hang out with our marina friends. I've always liked how much boat life forces couples into solving life problems because you really have to be in it together to make it work. But I am wondering if Chris maybe has some magical influence that has put a spell on me? I mean its kind of crazy that I am onboard with this. Here's perhaps some evidence of his powers. When I left the marina to head back to the apartment I came across a running race with hundreds of people dressed in costumes (mostly angels and devils) coming through the locks. This is the kind of thing I only run into when Chris is out on a walk with me. But he was still on the boat, casting his spells out into the world to some kind of radius that circled the marina, I am sure.
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