Oh all right, I found my work ethic

Mounting panic'll do that to you. I even did some work after dinner. Just wait and see what happens when I hit sheer panic.

Coming home from dinner and groceries tonight, I ran into my next-door neighbours outside our respective front doors, for the very first time since I moved into this apartment in January. The two men (of the three who live there) were putting on their shoes to go out, and I said hello. One said hello back; the other moved off towards the elevator without an acknowledgement.

At least the guy who said hello back struck a friendly enough note.