I was just *in the zone*, and had been for some time, working happily away.
In this case, “the zone” meant I was happily dealing with the fact that I'm working with source code for several hundred libraries, comprising over 70,000 files, in over 8,000 folders, and trying to get my “continuous integration” strategy sorted out such that dealing with this amount of stuff on an ongoing basis requires less “zoneness”.
But then, you know what happened..?
THE FUCKING TELEPHONE RANG, AND THERE WAS FUCKING NO ONE THERE AGAIN!@!!11!!!1
I've been awake at my desk for the best part of 20 hours. I had a serious fucking investment in my “zone”.
Now it's going to take me at least another 30 minutes to get back there.
I'm too tired to be angry and carry on.
I'm gonna go make some more coffee.