Ah shit.

As can be expected, I hit a snag with my guerilla marketing plan and never followed through on the resolution. The good news is that I have 15 discs burned and labeled, so I'll have to do something with them eventually. My initial reaction is to take the collage that I have, find a better way to reproduce it on card stock, and proceed with the original plan. Perhaps I'll get this done this week.

Not to get sidetracked, but I've also been developing a story idea that might very well turn out to be the scifi story I've been trying to write since I first stumbled on the notion that I wanted to write a scifi story (it's been a decade or so). It'll be the kind of speculative fiction backed by (loosely researched and barely understood) hard science that marks some of my favorite science fiction. Without giving away too much, it'll be a story about the impending end of the universe as we know it and the manner in which our rampant desire for knowledge has impacted the timeliness of said event. Tentative (and really the best) title is Second Law, after the second law of thermodynamics. Arrows of time, people. Arrows of time...