ending with Newton's Cradle

Yesterday at the office we had a meeting where someone complained that I wasn't communicating enough and, a few minutes later, complained that I was communicating too much. Ar that point my sarcasm subroutine kicked in, I'm afraid to say, although I did manage not to outright call him an idiot. Later that night, I watched the MythBusters test a giant Newton's Cradle.

a little night music

It's late, but I'm listening to TV's "Singers & Swing" music channel. That makes up for my having to monitor our system's job flow after spending a few hours fixing a problem that the team's genius should have permanently fixed a month ago. Enjoying the quiet.