On the flip side of the concept of jouissance within Lacanian philosophy (and of course contained within it. Or is that Saussure?) is the idea that every moment of ecstasy contains an equal and opposite slather of tedium, or perhaps... absence of emotion. Regardless of the fact that I might spend long hours researching my point, painstakingly backing up my slender arguments with cleverly crafted links, there is a certainty that no fucker will bother reading them.
There we have it. Man City versus West Ham United. Again. All I would add is that, every offside decision contains within it, by definition, the opposite of that decision. QED. ZZZZ.