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			 Journal entry, February 14, 2004 
            The first day at sea after leaving Brazil, I was 
              exhausted, having gotten very little sleep for four nights in a 
              row. I went to meals, to Core, and taught one class. I slept between 
              each of these. 
            
              
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            I’ve been very busy ever since, trying to 
              catch up on my class preparations. Fortunately, today  
             was a “TBA 
              day”—a day on which no classes are scheduled. There 
              will be four or five of these during the voyage. They are a welcome 
              break, since we don’t get weekends off. 
            The first TBA was Neptune Day. Today was picture 
              day. The students got their pictures taken, grouped according to 
              the colleges they normally attend. There also was a big group photo 
              of everyone taken on deck. That one included faculty. They drained 
              the pool and had the faculty stand inside it. The students stood 
              on the deck around us. The photographer was on a higher deck shooting 
              downward. 
             I slept late today, and missed breakfast. Last 
              night they had a Valentine’s Day dance. I danced just a bit. 
              Out on the dance floor an intoxicated young woman started flirting 
              very aggressively with me. I had visions of being chewed out by 
              the dean the next morning and beat a hasty retreat. 
             This morning I opened a lovely Valentine’s 
              Day card from Beth. It was great to get some mail from her. She 
              has to send it weeks in advance to a port that we will be visiting. 
             
              Students of Service is one of the student organizations aboard our 
              ship. They work with various charities in the ports we visit. They 
              had been selling cookies for people to send to one another on Valentine’s 
              Day. Sociology professor Lynda Nyce (who lives in the cabin next 
              door) sent me one, expressing sympathy for the fact that, like her, 
              I was traveling without my spouse. Alana and Kristina, two students 
              on my boat in the Amazon, also sent me one. I’d been feeling 
              blue today, lonely, missing Beth. These kind gestures helped to 
              cheer me up a bit. 
              
			   
			   
			   
         
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