I've never had a disposition to murder, but the idiot repair man who is repairing something next door that sounds an awful lot like recklessly smashing the concrete walls to bits after I've spent close to an hour and a half trying to get a screaming/crying/teething/I refuse to eat anything or be held or not held Camryn to take a nap and finally got her to sleep only to be jarred awake repeatedly by a bang freaking bang on the other side of the wall.  ya, that guy-- he's on my list right now.