First thing � I wake up with a horrendous headache. I though I had an ice pick going from one side of my head to the other.

Then � I get out of bed, carefully so as to not be hurting the aforementioned head, and step hard on a tack. That�s what I love � pulling a metal tack out of my foot while my alarm is ringing and the cat is crying. Fantastic.

Now � my boxing class just got cancelled until September.

I want to cry. What am I going to do now? D�oh!

At least I have a party to go to this weekend. I will drown my sorrows!