So I was feeling kinda stinky after work to begin with...it was a not-so-enjoyable day on the job. I got home and started to work on a new song. This one looks promising. I took a break when my girlfriend of 12 days signed on, and I IMed her, at which point she promptly dumped me. I sulked for a little while and then went downstairs to do some menial tasks to take my mind off of things. I took the garbage out, then came in and proceeded to take a nasty spill down the basement stairs. Skinned my arm up pretty good and will probably have one mother of a bruise on my leg. I really shouldn't be laying here feeling sorry for myself but I have nothing better to do. :(