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Can't sleep. . .
. . . again.
I wish someone knew (and would tell me) the questions to ask so I can get the answers I need, cuz it sure ain't me. . . -
Home. . .
We're home. Sort of. We're back from Canada and we're back from Bermuda, but we stopped for lunch and to catch Harry Potter 6, then to Kate's mom to get the wedding presents and our kitty. We haven't left yet. We have an empty fridge and near empty cupboards, and rather than shop and cook when we got home, we're going to have dinner here. But ( Read more... ) -
Wedding
It's today. Getting married and what not. I don't think that our cat has determined that anything different is going on, but all the stuff in our foyer is out of his play space, so I see him lounging around quite a bit more where boxes and tubs and crates used to be. -
Huh. . .
3-way tie for Riker, Scotty and Chekhov, and I get Scotty. It must have been the question about the scotch whiskey. . . Of course, I said no to "thick accent," but whatever. . .
Your results:
You are Mr. Scott
Mr. Scott
65%
Chekov
65%
Will Riker
65%
Beverly Crusher
60%
James T. Kirk (Captain)
55%
Uhura
55%
Geordi LaForge
55%
Deanna Troi
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