NEXT

So there are clouds above the city as I'm typing this sentence.  And the clock continues to tick forward.  I'm not sure what happens next in the future.  However, there's nothing wrong with making a few guesses.  I'm not sure how much of my guessess about the future will turn out to be correct.  I'm not perfect, but I do try towards as close to perfection as possible.
And as I'm lost in thought about ticking clocks mounted on the wall, here are some photos of Olivia Wilde.