I seem to be going head-to-head with a certain DeLorean for level of flux. Nothing new for anyone on this earth, really.
I derive amusement and frustration out of navigating life by the Heisenberg uncertainty principle--when I know where I'm going, I don't know how I'm getting there, and when I know what I'm doing, I don't know where I'll wind up.
Does it amuse you that the wikipedia article on the uncertainty principle has subheadings entitled "Einstein's Slit" and "Einstein's Box"? It should.
Don't call me Jenny, unless ye be wantin' yer booty plundered, yer wenches ravaged, and yer domicile incinerated.
