what to do?

What do you do when your day starts out completely poopy and then you get to work and find out that the one fun-ish thing you had on your schedule has been canceled due to jury duty? I mean, what're the odds?

So I am sitting here at 7:45 wishing that I had asked one of my colleagues to pick me up and was therefore still at home sipping coffee, feeling the oogy after-effects of yesterday's migraine, wondering when I will learn to keep my mouth shut when someone hurts my feelings but it's not a big hurt and repeating the mantra "you can be right, or you can be happy."