It hasn't... ...been my day, my month, or even my year. It reminds me of this day in high school. I had this killer migraine that was bothering me the whole day. After school, I had a big tennis match against a highly ranked player. I couldn't do much on the court with my head trying to explode. All of the sudden, I take a bad step and turn my ankle. It hurt so badly that my headache totally disappeared. Oh, and I lost the match. All that crap last week with Mark is totally gone from my mind, replaced with something that truly saddens me. And I lost the match. On the plus side, I imagine it's all uphill from here and I have these cool lesbian pictures from my last trip to San Francisco.