We went down to mass this morning with the witty Father Peter, and then up to breakfast at the Windjammer, but after that we did little else - I was feeling crook. I napped during the morning while Tom skipped the painting class and went to the destination talk for Kuala Lumpur and Singapore. He brought some lunch for us up from the Promenade Cafe and then I had another nap. By 3pm I was feeling well enough to go to the ice show we had tickets for - it was really good, with about 11 professional ice skaters - just amazing. It was like watching Olympic ice skating. Wonderful. We found out later that our ship was the first one to have an ice skating rink at sea, and that is why her godmother is a champion ice skater! We had room service for dinner because I didn't feel up to any of the dining rooms, but we did go to the magic show in the theatre - he was really good too.