You know what I hate? When you're having one of those work/shooting the shit talks with people at work and right in the middle of it, you get the urge to go. You know, the one that says "you must go now," especially if it could possibly involve sounds and/or smells. So you have to kind of exctricate yourself from the conversation but you're kind of in the middle of it and you're also having a good conversation so there's no real place for you to make your exit.

I hate when that happens.