Okay, I've calmed down a little. I've moved past my desire to break the "Though Shalt Not Kill" commandment, and I very judiciously refrained from smashing windows here at CNIB throughout the course of the evening. In short, all physical objects in the building have remained undamaged. My morale, my ego, my heart, my sensibilities, they've all taken a beating this evening, but I acted in a calm, mature, adult way, restricting my murderous activities to my imagination. I am so proud of myself, nobody's going to have to visit me in prison. I will leave the day much as I started it, with no blot on my record as relates to the strong arm of the law. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going home pretty soon.