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Despite its inauspicious start, I'm having a pretty good time in New York. Yesterday, I went to the Cloisters Museum in the morning, and then went to see "The Muppets" with midnitemaraud_r in the evening. It was very lovely seeing her and the movie was adorable. Today I got to meet my BFF's twin babies in person, finally. I am madly in love with them, but I still don't have any desire to bear children of my own.
I think I have an idea for my Yuletide story. Which is not the same as having a plot, unfortunately. But at least I've worked out which character should be central.
And then this toy story happened.
"Kirk, I got you this plant as a token of my love."
"Thank you, Sulu."
Unfortunately, the plant grew ... and mutated!
"SULUUUUUUU!"
"Don't blame me. I told you not to feed it cheese balls."
"Whew! Safe at last."
Seriously, check out this plant.
Meantime, in the Forbidden Temple, Bones and Scotty are cornered by lizards.
Later, Jim befriended a baby dinosaur.
When they finally got home, Scotty made a peanut butter sandwich.
"Good idea, Mister Scott."
The end!
I think I have an idea for my Yuletide story. Which is not the same as having a plot, unfortunately. But at least I've worked out which character should be central.
And then this toy story happened.
"Kirk, I got you this plant as a token of my love."
"Thank you, Sulu."
Unfortunately, the plant grew ... and mutated!
"SULUUUUUUU!"
"Don't blame me. I told you not to feed it cheese balls."
"Whew! Safe at last."
Seriously, check out this plant.
Meantime, in the Forbidden Temple, Bones and Scotty are cornered by lizards.
Later, Jim befriended a baby dinosaur.
When they finally got home, Scotty made a peanut butter sandwich.
"Good idea, Mister Scott."
The end!