Morning has broken

Well, I could talk more abut the loading process, but I really don't want to. I'm pretty proud I haven't had to use the Dramamine yet. Although there’s pretty sky this morning, we're being tossed around pretty well. Every few seconds I'm pressed deep into my bunk only to be invariably followed by weightlessness. Back and forth isn't too bad, but the side to side threaten to throw me from the bunk. I'm typing with one hand 'cause the other is bracing me. I didn't sleep too badly, but I'd be surprised if I'm not terribly sore form holding on for life. Can't continue typing... making me nauseous.