When you find yourself with little to say, silence is fine. This extends as far as not very funny Dom Jolly impressions when on a train with colleagues and someone else's phone goes off, as 'ironically' delivered by this man sitting in front of me. He had only just finished his own loud call about snow machines and pea gravel for a car shoot.
Grating. Embarrassing. I need more sleep.
{Today's soundtrack: nothing, ipod's out of juice. Grr.}
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