For the last month I have been hopelessly and passionately in love with a most beautiful creature.
The heady infatuation has demanded much of my time and led me on a rollercoaster of a ride . . . . exciting, frustrating and exhilarating in turn.
My brain has been left reeling.
But this morning I returned home to my true love.
I switched on the iMac and launched Final Cut Pro 7.
No longer was I being thrilled with the heady disco music.
In its place I was experiencing utter calm and tranquility as the peaceful notes of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata wafted on the breeze and all was now well with the world.
The classic lines of the interface calmed my fevered mind.
The reconciliation has finally come . . . . though I can't be completely certain that I won't occasionally slip away for secret assignations with that intoxicating temptress, Final Cut Pro X.
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