The tale of the flickering light

For months, the fluorescent light above my desk has had a slight, but constant flicker.
I think it's getting more and more depressing, like Fight Club depressing where suddenly the flickering light is occupying my every workday thought.
In my mind, I keep closing in on it and it's getting bigger and bigger and bigger, like an unchecked tumor pushing on my brain.
I imagine that the walls are that weird medical green and that there's a fly stuck somewhere, its buzzing accompanying the flicker in some Teddy Ruxpin-ish symbiosis.
It's funny how right before people go completely nuts in movies, they achieve exactly the same sense of clarity to where they notice crap like bugs caught in lights and stuff like that.

Wonder when I'm going to snap ...

:)