Taking an even deeper dive into narcissism

I figured it would be fascinating (to me at least) to document my time on this ship, and so on and so forth. So. That's the introduction.

It is 11.54 pm EST and I'm on the boat and there is no water. There has been some dude named Patrick from Quincy here daily renovating the bathroom (which was supposed to have been done before I moved in, should have been a tip off) and i think that he messed up the water lines. The landlord, nee boatlord, claims otherwise, but i am beginning to think he's a charlatan. In any case, I came home around 8 to find the water off. This is not a major catastrophe except that I can't flush the toilet, which is not so fun. Also, I feel as though I'm being mocked by billions and billions of cubic tons of water surrounding me. Water water everywhere and not a drop to flush the toilet with.

Other than that, things have been reasonably good. Tiffany came over after work and we were able to get delivery on the boat. Then we mooned like girls for a while. Then we decided to go up to NH on sunday to tattoo. I'm starting a new piece - capping both of my shoulders. Luckily she knows this dude from forever and he is going to do it for next to nothing. It is a good thing, having friends.

Planning to watch a movie. My choices include an old Mickey Rourke movie, a kung fu movie, and something in french that's about this dude who sells his baby but then has to go and get it cause his girlfriend is pissed.