Tragedy is when I cut my finger

Oh my God. A while ago I thought I was having the worst day ever, but I am here today, hat in hand, to tell you that No, this is the worst day ever. Hung over, lost monthly Metrocard, unreal subway problems, and now they're JACKHAMMERING in front of my building. Fuck that with a brick.

And seriously, what the fuck was Zidane thinking?

OK, so in case you're interested, here are some more vacation photos. I haven't done much with them yet, but suffice it to say there is a lot of water, a lot of fish-eating, and a very old dead guy.