Bad Day?

Hmmm, let's see.. I think I broke my toe this morning, it is all purple and gross. I went driving through an enormous thunderstorm and swear I thought I was going to float off the road, oh yeah, then I rear ended a guy in rush hour gridlock and had to pay him $100 just to keep the traffic moving. I guess you could say I had a bad day, but... what's that? I'm on vacation for 2 weeks? I'm in Santa Monica only 2 blocks away from the beach? I get to do whatever I want? Hmmm, I guess it wasn't such a bad day afterall!