I went to sleep annoyed, tired, but above all, in my own bed.
I woke up when I hit the water, thankfully, and managed to keep my head above water.
I looked around, as much to find somewhere to signal or head to as it was to try and determine where the hell I'd just come from, but I saw nothing.
So, I shrugged, quickly worked out where the current was heading, and headed along with it.
I eventually found a ship, and got rescued, but I still don't know how i got there.
Or why it took three weeks.
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