Mood:  quizzical
Holy hell Batman. I only got a couple of hours of sleep last night and I have no idea what I'm going to do with myself today. I have a meeting at 10 am that will last about 2 hours (I HOPE) and then a BBQ / Meeting later at 1530. I got up around 4am to use the restroom, and that was all she wrote. I was up for the remainder of the time after that. Guess I got a lot to think about.

See, I belong to a Star Trek group: The Klingon Empire (The Empire for short). While I know most that are reading this think I'm a nit for it, let me tell you a little about us:

Star Trek Fan Clubs are not just "nerds" or "losers" who don't have a grip on reality. It's basically a group of people who have a common interest, Star Trek, and they get together to either discuss the show, or do things like charity projects. For a while, I was invovled with a couple of other groups before striking out on my own as it were.

One of the things that one of the groups did was the "Adopt-A-Highway" project here in Utah. They adopted a 1 mile stretch of a highway (State Road 201, in this case) and went out and picked up garbage along the way. One of the members managed to collect $25 in the process. You'd be surprised what flies out of a window *lol*

Well, after some "politics" (I guess you could call it that), I decided to strike out on my own in The Empire and now "command" my own "ship": IKV Laughing Mink. Now while that doesn't sound entirely "ferocious" like the Klingons, keep something in mind:

Mink don't smell all that great. Klingons don't shower..... often.

Mink aren't exactly... user friendly. While they won't attack you outright, piss one off and you'll have to remove furry little claws and teeth from various parts of your body. They can do damage.

If nothing else, the captain is deceptive looking enough: Short, human, female who has all the temperments of a Klingon. So, as I get all of this up and going, I guess I have a lot on my mind to keep track of. This should be .... fun *grins*.

Cheers!