The Washington Post moved to new offices late last year, and while many things are an improvement, we are sitting closer together in a space that is Silicon Valley-start-up minimalist.
All the white noise being piped in cannot drown out reporters conducting interviews at their desks, chattering tour groups and the constant clack of heels on hard floors. Plus, each connected desk has a bench for visits and conversations, which can make a deadline-facing neighbor go mad.
Lots of people wall themselves off by donning headphones and turning on music.
But when I really need to concentrate, music can be distracting - not to mention embarrassing if I forget myself and start tapping or swaying.
So I was intrigued to learn about an app launched earlier this year as Hear, which takes the chatter and clatter around you, or from you, and turns it into a wall of ambient, if unmelodic, sound. (After receiving a cease-and-desist letter from a company that claimed ownership of the word "hear," the creators at Reality Jockey are crowd-sourcing a new name.)