Carol Harriman Personal Log

Well, we're now cruising around on the USS Farragut. The manueverability is much easier than a Galaxy. Darby and I had been getting a little more serious until... well, I'll talk about that later. Azala is quite different...now that she has a symbioant or something like that. I'm not sure I understand what's going on with her. She went through a Klingon ceremony to join a clan. Not sure which one...just know that she passed. Although from what I've heard, she didn't look good afterwards. I'm glad she got through it. Captain Forrest didn't seem totally angry at the Challenger's outcome from the Battle of the Rift. We have been put in charge of taking several ambassadors to DS-9. What an adventure... We had a formal dinner for them. I wasn't really enjoying myself, as an Orion who I sat next to, kept putting his hands on me. I chose to drink heavily, as he did not stop and I was not allowed to leave. I found that I had a "secret admirer" and he finally identified himself...

What am I going to do? A "Q" has a crush on me? Okay, I'm worth it, BUT... Darby and I were just getting back to where we were and now... O'boy...whatever am I going to do? If I make him mad, there's no telling what he'd do to me or the crew! But I really liked Darby....

Hmmmmm... what am I going to do?