Worst day of the trip, followed by the best one(sign off Helicopter). Worst because you now have to leave some unfinished businesses, for your reliever, unpleasant feeling of not having achieved enough.
Looking thru the mail box, is just like adding another page to your hand over, and another, and another. Pandora's got her boxes "polluting" my outlook! Heeelp, I want closure!
Curse of modern Masters...Never focus on completion of one task, always 500 balls in the air at the same time. "Crab stepping", feeling like cameleont in a box of crayons. Home tomorrow.
"Sismic Timeometer" curtesy seismic department
Chopper on the FPSO
Chopper on Siem Marlin
Dried fish (do not try this at home) "yakiii"
No smoking on deck
But in the flare stack it's OK
Munin Shooting
Nice sun set
Morning view
Close pass night
Fender securing after provisioning(rainy, yes)
Hard work, being DPO.
Even harder organising Material Safety Data Sheets
Testing testing...
Acid fly protection. (Seismic PPE)
Aentligen sista 24 timmarna.
Saemsta dagen paa hela resan. I morgon den baesta (Avmoenstrings helikopter). Saemst foer att man maaste laemna ofaerdiga "affaerer"/beslut till sin avloesare. Obehaglig kaennsla av att inte ha aastakommit tillraeckligt. Gaar igenom mail foldrarna och faar oeverfoera mer och mer till min "oeverlaemning". "Pandoras boxar" kontaminerar mitt mail program. Hjaaelp jag vill ha ett avslut!
Moderna befaelhavares foerbannelse. Aldrig kunna focusera paa att avsluta en uppgift, alltid 500 bollar i luften, krabb gaaendes, kaenna sig som en kameleont i en ask med faerg kritor.
Hem imorgon..
