Multi-Dimensional Origami

I guess the rupture in the temporal data-seal has grown large enough to finally allow someone else’s tampering to filter into my reality.  Had it coming.  I’ve been wading around in the shallow end of that pool for a while.  No, I’m not the one time-traveling.  It seems I’ve been sent a herald from the future.  Really.  I’m not making things up this time, look:

See?  By the time I publish this, the 29th won’t have happened for me.  I wonder what happens in the future?  I’ve got to figure out a way to communicate with him; if that’s even possible.