It seems to me certain that more people are killed out of righteous stupidity than out of wickedness.

Here you go, a boxy building catching the morning sun in Hobart's CBD, what could be finer?

Err... Actually... Off the top of my head:

• Eight hours straight of sleep. [I will accept five.]
  
• A healthy dose of Playstation.
• A bit of peace and quiet.
• A lovely meal without interruption.
• Something, anything on the TV that does not involving little red monsters, Spanish-speaking squirrels (¡hola Tico!), dancing blobs or Tombliboo related shenanigans.
• A baby that is willing to sleep without being wrapped.
• Making it all the way through a picture book without someone snatching it off me yelling “MINE!”
• A day without a meeting.
• A shop free of Christmas decorations.
• A visit to the toilet that doesn't involve 1) locking the door and listening to an angry toddler banging on it; or ii) carrying on a conversation with said toddler about why we don't pull out the whole toilet roll in one go.

Go on then, the floor is yours, what do you think is finer than sun on a Hobart building?