My gut is telling me something is up. Something, perhaps not good, but perhaps something long overdue. I was just in the elevator with someone who is normally happy to see me (someone with connections) and instead of receiving the typical “oh, hi, how are you doing?” I get the “hi”… and then continual avoiding of eye-contact. You know the look. The look of almost ‘guilt’. Or actually it’s more like, the feeling of being ‘sorry’ for someone else. I pick up on these things amazingly well. And I’m not usually wrong.