Day 3: At least I didn't barf

The seas were a little rough and I didn't handle it too well. I should have gone to eat breakfast right after waking up or at least get some medication, but I thought I could tough it out. NEVER EVER DO THIS!!!! We first went to take Lauren to some infant/toddler play time. We found out about it late the night before and figured we might as well since she would be up anyway. She really enjoyed this and I certainly had fun watching the balls in the ball pit rock back and forth ... back and forth ... back and forth. After an hour or so, we went to get some breakfast, but the damage had been done. I ate well enough and managed to keep everything down, then I decided to get whatever medication the ship would hand out. Also a mistake as they handed out these little packets of something called Meclizine. This is a poor man's Dramamine. They claim it's supposed to be as effective and non-drowsy ... heh. Doooooon't Yooouuu Belieeeeeeeve It! I spent most of the day napping and fighting the urge to examine what I had already eaten. Debbie wasn't too happy with all the sleeping but it was either nap or puke and I felt nap was the better option. I did manage to leave the cabin for a little while and walk around the ship. Being on the top deck helped a lot, but not enough to make the feelings go away. Dinner was great with everyone in their formal wear. I ended up going to bed early again because I knew tomorrow, we would be docked and no more rocking! Or so I thought.