This is, indeed, the Day from Hell. I have a stranded and distressed Socialist, and have absolutely no way to help him. Between the two major problems my company is currently wading through, and the fact that I haven't put in a full day of work yet this week, I can't leave and help him. Even if I could, I'm not entirely certain where he is. He's frantic, I'm powerless, and today was simply not worth getting out of bed for.

I think I feel my headache coming back. And I wish the last sentence was a joke.