Know what’s lousy? Getting sucked into Game Seven of the NBA Finals, to the point that you’re shocking yourself by shouting (expletives) at the television during a neck-and-neck fourth quarter that ends not only with Boston losing, but with the sight of Bill Russell handing the MVP trophy to Kobe Bryant.

And after all that, you go to to read up on how sad Boston’s just become…

…and you read that the Simon and Garfunkel concert for which you have tickets–the one that would cross off the top act on your musical bucket list–has been postponed.

Indefinitely. With refunds to come.

I know these are first world problems. BUT STILL.