ssssssssWow, that helped.
I feel a little better.
Anger's kind of like flatulence (oh good, there, I can laugh at myself a little...).
Actually, let's just go ahead and seal the coffin:
Anger is like flatulence. Anger builds until you may feel like you're about to explode... then you feel a little better after some of it's been released... and nobody wants to be around when you let it go. :-/ But usually everything improves after it dissipates. I guess that's where the two diverge... it is possible to do permanent damage with anger, and everything may not be better when it dissipates, if you aren't careful.
Well, good. Back to work. Did I mention I work nights? Nevermind.
[I suppose in this way I could avoid the technicality of "letting the sun go down on my anger"--sort of. If you don't go to bed, you can't close the day on it... sort of.]