Sleepy Thoughts

I'm sleepy. Hatch is still working on something or other in the shuttlebay, so I'm alone right now, --well as alone as anyone can be on a ship full of people. I've lit some candles, a stick of incense, and I'm getting nice and cozy with this PDA again.

I have so many thoughts all throughout the day that I find it emminently curious how they all seem to flee the moment I can actually record them for future reference. Well, I suppose being sleepy doesn't help matters either.

It is certainly worthy of note that I finally had the chance to really talk with Aden last night, up on the observation deck. He has been absent for quite a while, and now suddenly he has returned. I don't know what it is about that man, but I feel as if I already know him, as if I have known him for a very long time. Aden seems to understand my honest thoughts and I his, with a perplexing degree of clarity. I find him to be both compassionate and extraordinarily perceptive. And I am very much looking forward to speaking with him again.

Okay, I think I am going to have to sleep now. I can barely keep my eyes open. I will try to write more tomorrow, so I don't forget how this works.