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On the one hand, this is one of the worst days of my adult life--it's better than the day my father had heart surgery but worse than most all other days, perhaps tying with a particular academic disaster and the day A decided not to be my friend. On the other hand, as worst days of one's life go, I could do so, so, SO much worse. For example, as my friend E points out, at least I am not Mubarak. He may actually be having a worse day than I am.