Some days could change your life. You could believe that you have "seen all, been there, done that" only to find the ground beneath your feet missing all of a sudden. I believed I had been through all levels of boredom, from staring at a white wall for hours trying to define its surface contour to observing the flying pattern of three flies, one real and two imaginary; walking around in GIP doing nothing and to top it all, trying to be a programmer. Only to wake up today and beat them all. To measure the frequency noise in the led blinks of a laptop hdd. Life is a poetry of useless sobriety.