Not entirely auspicious...

Any workday that begins with hitting the first-aid cabinet for a band-aid and two ibuprofen cannot be said to have begun well.

(Actually, it's not as bad as it sounds. I cut my finger while cooking on Saturday night - not even enough to draw blood. The bandaid that I had on it fell off while I was driving in to work. The ibuprofen was for a slight leg muscle strain I seem to have given myself while exercising. I think I need to get back to doing yoga regularly.)