And on a Thursday, God said "Let there be punishment for Jeng." And there was punishment.



I don't know why I was punished. Perhaps it was just my penchant for good luck. After a fun night out in the town, I woke up with a slight hangover. A headache and a slowness caused by the intoxication of the night before. And so the fun had begun.



As I'm taking a shower, a stinging sensation burns on my chest. What the heck? When did I get that cut? It's not huge but it certainly puzzled me.



As I'm heading out of the house, I go to pick up my phone that I thought had been charging. Great. It wasn't charged. In fact, it was near dead. So I bring it along anyhow and head off to work.



As I'm driving down the street, I hear this "wubble wubble" never before heard in my car. Hmmm. I wonder what that could be... So I get out of my car and lo and behold, a flat tire. Great, I'm thinking. Time to put that spare tire to good use. I might as well call my coworkers and tell them I'm going to be late to a meeting that's already been postponed several times.



Oh wait. What's this? Oh yeah. My phone is dead.



I finally make it to work when a coworker inquires, "Stay out late last night? You look tired."



Yep. It was punishing.