July 2nd, 1990
Thought about going to the pool this morning, where I knew I’d find most of my crew but as usual I’ve been eating far too much to feel comfortable in a swimsuit so instead, I went for a walk and bought cheap sandals and a skirt I’ll probably never wear.
Spent the rest of the day here in my room, reading and writing all sorts, as well as several letters and postcards, all in between not one but two rounds of room service.
Skipped meeting the crew for dinner. With the amount I ate today I shouldn’t need to eat again ’til next month!