Wow. A craptastic day, all around I guess.
To make myself feel better about the whole dead-fish-and-grad-school thing I went for a walk. Took my camera because the flowers are out. Got a nice picture of some tulips before my camera gave up the ghost as well. Just turned it on and *poof* won't work. At least the photos are on the memory card so I didn't lose them.
And then I went to the doctor and he saw the bruises on my arm from working the other day and he started to question me like I'd been abused (yeah... by one of my professors!
Hardly counts as a domestic situation though). And what I thought would be, "Here's some medication, you'll be fine in a week" is actually "That's genetic and we can't really do much for ya."
I call a do-over on today.