Step two: Got violently ill just moments after completing last bite of said treasured Thai food.
Step three: Called into work sick for the second, though not consecutive time this week. (this looks especially bad, seeing as how i've had this job for 3 weeks.)
Step four: Miss seeing Explosions in the Sky. $20 in tickets wasted. (also, wasted entire day NOT moving out of old apartment or getting sick pay because of some weird clause stating that one can't butt a holiday with a sick day.)
Step five: Precious resignation.