The rest of the day went just as hard. I washed stacks of dishes and glasses.
I took Brielle her dinner into the room, where I also found the chance to chat a little with her about how tiring my day was and how I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to endure all this for a long time. She reassured me that it was just the beginning and that I would get used to it after a few days.
She managed to have her lunch in the kitchen just before the men of the crew started coming for their lunch.
So, she had the pleasant opportunity to leave the room and chat for a while with Jimena. She also asked Jimena about Alma and how she was doing. Jimena sighed and replied that Alma had already started moaning because of her mandatory immobility.
I seized the opportunity and asked if Brielle was allowed to go out on deck if she wanted to and if she could borrow a book from someone to make her time more enjoyable.
