Continuing the trend from yesterday ... I missed the memo that stated that I should not get out of bed today, darnit.

My BART train got delayed in the TransBay Tube this morning for 10+ minutes, which made me 30 minutes late for work. Can't tell you how much fun that was. I know it doesn't sound like much, but when you get to thinking that you're stuck in a box under a large body of water ...

TMI portion, skip if you're queasy ...
Now I am being assailed by my womanhood. Yes, that's right, I have cramps. Bad ones. And I live so far from where I work that I had to call my friend and ask him to leave work to come and pick me up. After I threw up, naturally.

Can we go back to yesterday Sunday Saturday Friday? Better yet, can we just skip to tomorrow? I know everything will be better tomorrow.

I promise, it'll all be better tomorrow.