Twas night, calm night, the moon was high;The dead men stood together.

The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (text of 1834) BY SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE

so honestly not much to say today. More of the same. Struggling to find wind to keep this ship moving. I spend most of my days below deck struggling with numbers and predictions and possibilities. But I generally try to get on deck and help out change a dark or so some driving at least every other hour.

right now I’m in the rack trying to rest but my mind won’t stop going over options and possibilities… It’s frustrating and hard to shut off when the whole crew is looking to you for the answer on which way to go in order to best out competitors.

so I will cut this short. Thanks for all the well wishes and prayers.

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