From:		hemj
Date:		10 July 1996 00:20
To:		U.S.S. Lafayette
Subject:		RE: Bridge

<Tycon: near the end of his tour>

	Things had run pretty routine on the bridge; routine for a starship  that is. Tycon kept vigil on his board. The tedium gave his mind a chance to work. He planned his down time carefully. He had some holodeck time comming up and he would be happy to take it. That nagging feeling was still there. Why won't it leave? What does it mean?  Some of the transmissions he overheard were alarming. Still, it was nothing out of the ordinary for a starship. I need to hear some Klingon opera. That always calms me down.  

	He relief arrived. Tycon entered his relief codes and cancelled all of his present passwords from the helm station. His relief would enter his own. Tycon stood, quickly surveyed the bridge, and left. 

	First quarters and Klingon Opera. Then the holodeck. Then sleep. Perhaps I' ll loose this feeling once I relax.