...is that they only last a moment.
A little while ago I noticed that there was something odd but couldn't quite figure out what.
Then the shocking realization came to me: it was quiet.
No one was talking about WoW, or which version of Linux is best, or any other inane subject.
In fact, no one was talking about anything. The only sounds were the occassional clicking of mouse buttons and keyboard keys and the low, steady rush of the air handlers.
I sat bathing in the glorious silence of that perfect moment.
And then, with a conversation about the Sony rootkit issue from some time back, the silence was shattered and my brief moment of paradise was lost.
*Sigh*
I felt pretty rough when I got home last night, with the drive through Friday night traffic doing nothing to improve my disposition, so I would say that it took more than the usual amount of determination to keep myself from giving in to whatever sickness had been coursing through my veins.
But it worked, so today I'm back to normal.
And, apparently, with the eye-glazingly juvenile discourses back up their standard cacophonous levels, so is everyone else.
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