Seem to have developed a weather headache -- it started coming back and sure enough, a thundershower started within fifteen minutes. Hrm.
Also, dreamed that Kirk, Spock, and Scotty were all of eight years old and spending all their time hanging around in my favorite childhood tree (Kirk going way up high because he could, Spock following because he could, and Scotty hanging out on his own mid-level branch and watching the sun drift by because he was perfectly happy ignoring their shenanigans).
I was Scotty.
My dear
slwatson, I do believe you're corrupting me.~