Journal 6/28/12

It's like noone wants to get anything done. Always asking and verifying and covering ass.

Is everyone fucking incompetent?

I'm going throw the next person to ask me a question out an airlock.

Journal 6/26/12

I think I went out, to a bar? It's a bit blurry, and I'm a bit afraid to look at what my optics might have stored. Alpassi might have been there? Was there singing?

Journal 6/25/12

Everything's fine.

Journal 6/24/12

Surprised Cia with Luc, today.

I think maybe I got a little carried away. It might have been better to talk to her first. Let her know he'd been relocated. Leave it up to her when she wanted to see him.

Anyway, he'll be on the Ideal for now. Hopefully our people can get him to stop slouching so much. And mumbling.

Journal 6/22/12

Feel good, feel back.

Had to up the 'sayer a little, but that's the way it goes. Need to see if I can get some of the stuff Silver's collected over the years transferred here. A pallet would set me up as long as I needed, right?

Saer's been giving me funny looks, but maybe that's just her, or her new situation.

I've started spending more time around the ship, out of my office. Not to avoid her, just cause that's what an XO should do. Keep in touch with what's going on. Run surprise inspections, stuff like that. XO stuff.

Journal 6/20/12

The trip was good, even if I was a little worn out toward the end.

Settling back in. Paperwork, paperwork, paperwork.

I'm worried if I see Saer she'll know.

Journal 6/18/12

Felt like hell this morning. Got some extra sleep though, felt better after that. Just needed the extra rest.

I guess I've been overdoing it a little. Maybe I'll dial back on the stims, a little. At least for a while.