Well, I'd say it's bad just b/c it's the end.

No more laughter over cheesey reality tv, no more near puking at political pundits, no more wonderment of cute baby animals, no more pizza, oh I LOVE pizza, etc...

I don't know... I am here as a testament to the fact that weird and amazing things can happen... so maybe your life will do a 180 tomorrow??? Ya never know...

What helps me pull out of a funk is to imagine that some acquaintance died (morbid, right?) and left me $180million dollars... and I plan how I'm going to spend it.

Hope you feel better soon.