Messy Desk Oracle

[featherynscale]

Today's omen, discovered on a wadded piece of paper pulled from underneath my keyboard:

"I feel, when I kiss you, how recklessly my soul leans forward at my lips, as if to step across." - Plato, 4th Century BCE

*grin* It's going to be one of those days.

Comments

Days and days...

[niveus-tigris.livejournal.com]

Interesting to see what people are up to after I drop off the radar for a bit. Hope the day turned out better than you might have expected!

Re: Days and days...

[featherynscale.livejournal.com]

Naw, was every bit as great as I expected. :)

Are you back above ground again now?

Re: Days and days...

[niveus-tigris.livejournal.com]

Mostly. I've been staying below the horizon for some time:
a) To avoid being an easy target.
b) To try and get my head together.
c) To decide what I really need to do next.

I've decided to call DARPA and talk to them about my Vortex Cannon design to see if they have an engineering team I can work with to develop a prototype for military use. We'll see what happens next. If I vanish suddenly and you find police tape across my door, just assume that I have been taken into 'Protective Custody' for National Defense reasons and that I am not actually dead. Or something like that. Wish me luck.