I know!!! It's like when I fell at O'hare airport last year -- it wasn't bad enough that I was bleeding all over the place nor that I was badly bruised and sprained, nor even that I'd humiliated myself in front of friends and stranagers. the worst part was that I wrecked my favorite jeans! People just don't understand how important this is; they're like, you're sick and your life's in danger, and I'm all "she cut my hair wrong."