It's been awhile. Blogger is all different and weird. I don't like change. It worries me.
Here's a sketch dump. I've got a butt load of these... truth be told, my scanner died at home, and it's a pain to do this at work. But today is a quiet day, so I may as well put something up.
Dilemma: I just farted in my office with the door closed. Do I open the door to allow the smell to escape, knowing the risk of somebody walking in is elevated, or do I wait it out? And if I wait it out, how long do I give myself considering that as I type this, I'm already getting used to the smell... which I have to say, is a smell I kinda like. Reminds me of the fried bologna sandwich I ate for lunch. Good times. Good times.
Maybe I'll go outside and get a coffee and leave the room empty. That way, if somebody judges me, I don't have to be there to see it. It's better for everybody.