I am an average kind of fella, trapped in a bewildering scenario. If there is any hope of escape from this madness I'm gonna need the assistance of anyone crazy enough to go along with any of the following. Each week I get trapped for a week somewhere in Space, anywhere in time, but usually on Earth. This is not the cushy deal it sounds, each time I jump into a new week something goes wrong, I don’t know if I am altering time as I go (you can document these effects if you like).You might be wondering how I can write a blog whilst being flung through time.It's easy to explain, and can be found in my profile, but suffice to say, due to the bizarre experiment I undertook, only my right hand remains in your time, and is desperately tapping away upon this fairly grubby keyboard in a weekly update of my ordeal. Your messages are the only link I have to the real world, what do you think this is, some sort of mildly amusing copy of Quantum Leap?
For some reason it took me about six weeks to get through the gates of the portcullis. I’m not sure if the yeast extract on my right hand is losing its ...