I’m testing the laws of time displacement. By the time this message posts onto my blog I will be running drills in Holyoke and then driving to Barnes and Noble to look for a book.
I want my future self to know that all the decisions you make from here on are for your benefit, and only prove to remind you that your well being is sound.
I want to remind my past self that you need to hurry and finish those revisions on The Populous, and then crack those short stories off to Boston for a review.
I don’t have anything to say to my intermittent self, for you are currently driving in the rain.