Quik post before my break ends. i am over 10 floors above the street, in a solid building -

built in the mid-50s - the windows don't open.  But the solid construction didn't keep out someone's museech (if that's what ya wanna call it).  This doesn't happen too often, but evidently some demons - hanging on someone's back - are worked up over something. 

Did i ever play museech so annoyingly loud?  Well, if i did, i grew up and got over myself - atleast to that degree...which, evidences the Lord's grace at work.  i truly believe that if the Lord was to no longer bestow common grace upon our society, by 10 am, there'd be several fist-fights in the hall (for reasons like, someone taking two seconds too long at the copier) and by lunch-break, there'd be a murder or two (over similar reasons).

Lunch is over.