Home again, home again. Just watched the season finale of Discovery with Kevin, and despite my mild kvetching all season about this season having a lot of therapy dialogue (and not the most gripping therapy dialogue either), this finale was just SO Star Trek, I loved it to pieces, and I may have sobbed my way through a good half of it.
In my defense, I am very tired. And it was very Star Trek. Which I love to pieces. Which we’ve established.
I really don’t know what to call the Stacey Abrams as President of United Earth thing, though. Fan service? Democrat fan service? 
Whatever it is, I’ll take it.
Better tomorrow!