When a door closes in front of you you are given a window, or so they say. However it's usefulness is rather limited unless it's at a sufficient height so that you can jump out of it to a certain death.

It's been one of those days, the kind where you fantasize about finding a window to throw yourself out of. When you look at the past month and wonder why you did so little for so long.

And then something happens and you think that maybe things can change.