First of May

I woke up this morning. I had a scone and a large house blend. Then I had a conversation in the shuttle with my Tim Dunn friend.

It was about socks. And then that segued nicely into talking about James Bond.

On this date in 2007, I walked into the exact same Tully's and ordered the same thing before preparing for a very abortive interview loop.

What a difference a year makes. Nowadays I live down the street and could not have dreamed that my life would look the way it does today. Throughout my entire life, I have wondered if and how I would be able to travel backwards and warn/tell myself of the future. The fact I haven't had such a Gemini event thus far in my life suggests that it's never going to happen. I realize now that it's just as likely that any future versions of me imbued with precious knowledge of future events are just being merciful in keeping it to themselves.