I've got two days off work, and I was going to get loads of stuff done yesterday and then go to the coast today to sit and watch the waves... and instead I've been at home nursing a bad back. So, I've wasted two days' holiday, got nothing done and the thought of the travelling involved to get to the coast and back made me want to cry so I didn't go and I'm at home sulking. I can only either stand up or lie down, everything in between hurts... so I can't practise either which is a nuisance as I was going to spend some time getting the left hand of Chopin's G major prelude up to its marking of vivace instead of its current allegro moderato with any degree of accuracy...
Misery loves company, so tell me you holiday horror stories! I'm sure there must be a few out there that'll convince me my current plight isn't so bad!