Personal Log Entry #1

Posted on Sun Jul 24th, 2016 @ 10:45pm by
Edited on Mon Jul 25th, 2016 @ 12:17am

I have been aboard the Mary Rose - and what a name for a Constitution class ship, no matter how old she is - for just over a week now.

I am amazed the ship can fly. I have never seen a mixture of the mad with the genius when it comes to the engineering that went into automating the ship. Some of the repairs and enhancements I have seen while wandering the decks learning her particulars that amazed me. Both in the fact that they worked, and the thought process behind them.

I have not had a chance to meet much of the crew yet in an informal gathering. I have been so busy getting settled in to both my new job and my quarters that I have not had time for anything else. I even need to get time to get down to Medical. Private ship or not, I am sure that I want them to have a good scan in case of injury. I just dropped the doc a comm about it. I will bet I hear from him soon.

Need to make time to get to know my second, Jeassaho. She was acting chief before I showed up. She does not seem to hold a grudge with me walking in to her spot; I hope that is right. I need to spend more than a few minutes, anyway, picking her brain about the the Mary Rose's systems, and how much of it has been her work. I really hope it was her. I would love to pick her brain.

:: A quiet yawn fills the momentary silence ::

That's it for me for this time. Need to get a little sleep before messing with that stuck plasma injector in the morning.

Computer, lights out. End log.

OOC: Slight slip up with my second's name. Apologies to both.