"It's so quiet," sighed Pippin in The Fellowship of the Rings.
"It's the deep breath before the plunge," counseled Gandalf.
"I don't want to be in a battle," said Pippin, "but waiting on the edge of one I can't escape is even worse."
That exchange pretty well sums up the current climate in the General Assembly. It's very quiet. Too quiet. Everybody knows that big, tough decisions are both looming and inevitable, and they're all tiptoeing around Springfield, peering over their shoulders and whispering about the coming fight that deep down, they are starting to realize, they cannot fully escape. The bloodiest of all battles is just around the corner, and they know it.