May 23, 2008
I'm over my cold now and feel quite good. But there are still the remains
of the mucus in my lungs that I have taken to coughing up as a passtime.
It puts me in the mind of footage of the great glaciers breaking apart,
except in a more slimey sort of way. Also, there's the conflict between
the wonderful sense of accomplishment one gets when one has managed to
exhume a glob a few cubic liters* in volume after only one
or two coughs and the slight embarassment one might feel when one realizes
that producing a
mountain of phlegm bigger than a full sized great dane is not always
accepted in high society or business meetings as, say, a well timed fart to
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I tend to doodle. Over the years, I've accumulated lots of random
sketches of things, sometimes people, sometimes things, and sometimes
just abstract lines. The basic idea on these pages is for me to slowly
scan in highlights from my collection of random quick doodles. I also
am providing a place where I can explain what it is or what motivated
it or perhaps some reason why I'm not to blame. With the sketches of
people, their name may be hand-written, or there might be a talk title
provided, but I will tend to avoid providing full names. I don't mind
if people know who they are, I just don't want them coming up on search
engine hits, since that might be a bit rude.
Note that the images are PNGs with transparency. Mozilla and Firefox
properly render them. Safari too, I think. Internet Exporer doesn't.
I don't care.
If you want to see the image without the annoying blue-lined background
image, just click on the image.