The HIGHLIGHT of my spring.  I was excited for months.  And Muse has canceled due to "the lingering effects of food poisoning."

Sounds like "I have to wash my hair," or "my grandmother is sick."  Dammit.  George and I went out for sushi and ice cream instead.  It was fun, but the gloom of the absence of total rocking out brought us both down.  

Extreme disappointment