I am having possibly the worst day I've had all year. It started out me feeling nauseous and showing signs of having a bug, which is not very great because I was leaving on Sunday for Italy. Anyways, I decided to have a bath, and I then I cut myself shaving, my left ankle most likely has a scar now. But I can deal with all of those, that would be a minor bad day. Then I got the phone call. My boyfriend Matt called because his mother (who is the nicest, sweetest lady you will ever meet) had a stroke. He said he has to cancel the trip and spend time with his family in British Columbia for a couple of weeks to get everything back to normal. Its not that I'm very mad about the trip, even though I was extremely excited, I'm very worried about Janet (Matt's mom), because she is like a second mother to me, and Ive only been dated Matt for about 6 and a half months! And to top it all off, I'm PMSing and I just ate a Twinkie, which will go straight to my thighs. Watch out, I am in a foul mood.