Emails From Myself

The following is an e-mail from the past, composed on Wednesday, October 18, 2006, and sent via FutureMe.org:

Dear FutureMe,

I am very busy. Hope you are not so much.
Have fun this evening.

Yours temporally,

Stuart

The following is an e-mail from the past, composed on Thursday, October 19, 2006, and sent via FutureMe.org

Dear FutureMe,

Last night you and Krissa went it a restaurant called Ludo for your anniversary. On the phone they forgot to tell you that the restaurant was under renovation, that half the menu was unavailable, there was no music, and that you would be the only people in the place apart from some of the barman's friends. You had a wonderful time. They gave you wine and free desserts, you and Krissa talked about the day you got married and what you wore, things that have happened in the past two years, Douglas Adams, and rumours of other people's proposals.

This morning I'm sitting here getting steadily later for work, wondering if your daily routine is as different as mine is to the 2005 me. I get up at 7am, shower, have breakfast when we have it, sit on the computer reading fark.com and leave just after 8am. Work as a junior engineer until 6pm or as needs must with a deadline, come home. At the moment we're watching Buffy, Krissa and I, and our current meal du jour is tortellini with sauce with garlic bread on the side while watching it. There's rumors of 24, which you might still be in the middle of.
I'd better best get ready for work.

Be you soon.