What harm that I haven’t slept all night? I’ll find my sea-legs!

Meganisi Port, aboard the “Sophia”.

I don’t care that the whole port heard me making my escape from below deck; fleeing Joseph Fritzel’s sauna has made all else trivial.

1.40. I’m on deck, that’s all that counts. So what if there’s a step in this bench? I can sleep on a step! I’ll show my husband the stuff I’m made of.