I realized that when I encounter a new feature, I progress through three distinct phases of grief.
1) Disbelief: "Impossible! It can't be done!"
2) Mourning: "Okay... it can be done, but it's going to suck so much!!"
3) Euphoria: "Wait.... Oh! Oh! I know how we can do this.... this is going to be slick."
Sometimes I go through all three phases so quickly I erupt in one incoherent sentence.