The idiot who's playing video games right above my head has been back at irregular intervals ever since. I've come to realize that involuntarily listening to someone's monotonous side effects isn't any better when you come from work and are numb with exhaustion that in used to be during holidays when you just wanted, you know, rest.
I think if I could find the idiot in question and wringed their f***ing neck, the other inhabitants of the house would help cover my track.