Where to begin?
First off, didn't get the job. Plus, I was notified on what would have been my Mum's 61st Birthday. They spent three hours during the interview convincing me to come, then gave the job to someone else. I know I was technically the best candidate.
Second, fell down the steps in my garage and fucked up my back and right arm. My back is already fucked up enough.
Third, can't find my Codeine or Xanax. I need both due to one and two above.
Finally, I can't access any of my gaming applications on FaceBook. My Starfleet could be getting attacked and I have no way of defending it.
Did I mention it was just my Mum's Birthday? Second one since she passed. I miss her.