I've been running around with like a headless chicken all day prepping for a shoot this weekend and next. My mind is racing at 200 miles-per-hour. Organizing a project and planning for it with so many people, so many moving parts, and so many factors involved will make anyone's head spin.
How am I going to unwind? By re-watching the last two episodes of
Discovery's first season. I've been meaning to do this for a while. Might as well do it now.
Of course, the true way to relax is to not be in charge of anything.
EDIT (adding in thoughts as I go along while watching "The War Within, The War Without"):
According to Cornwell, Prime Lorca was "measure, reasoned." Saying this as she disintegrates a bowl of fortune cookies. So, I'm guessing Prime Lorca wasn't into fortunes either. Fortunes were what the "imposter" liked.
"From what you've told me of the Mirror Universe, no one officer could survive there alone. My Gabriel's dead."
You know what? Because she said that, I'm going to say her Gabriel is alive.
Tilly, in her discussion with Burnham about AshVoq, seems wise beyond her years. I can't imagine Tilly from the beginning of the season being able to give Burnham such advice. It must be because of the how much of a friend she sees Tyler as and that he should be judged for who he is and not what he is.
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Nothing like watching Georgiou taking command of Discovery.
The Hell with Pike, or Lorca. I want Emperor Georgiou in command. She'll know what do with anyone who objects.
