I've got the two things to survive what is looking to be a very long night besides food: booze and paint.
I know, drunken painting is not a good idea but since I'm in NYC aka madness central it beats not leaving the apartment for the next couple of days (thankfully no school tomorrow and I'm keeping the idea of ditching Thursday on the table).
Otherwise I'm too angry and scared to say much more. I'll go toss my rage and misery onto a canvas now.