Friday's Whims of the Time Traveler 3.1: ???

I'ma be honest: It's late, I'm at my girlfriend's house, I'm on my prehistoric Macbook, and I think I'm finally running out of older stories and poems that don't happen to be already on this blog.

Could this mean the end of Whims of the Time Traveler? Who knows. For now, it's pounding out an introspection, going to bed, and getting prepared to go to a wedding.