...his sterility was infinite...

I think of my blog titles in a similar way as I do horoscopes -- they are inevitably something that I come across that day or comes to mind, a quote or phrase, or song lyric; later, I will actually see counterpoint reflections of it in my life. So vague it could apply to anyone, I nevertheless take this as a sign my choosing of a particular phrase was not random but intentioned, somehow.

Incidentally, today's title is from the table of content's to Foucault's Pendulum which I am currently re-reading. And the fact that I dressed cute today (ostensibly for the Mulroney event) and he STILL didn't give me a second glance demonstrates that as far as my world goes today, his sterility really is infinite. Or something.