- That was my glasses breaking (for no particular reason).
- That was me hitting my head on the sharp corner of a shelf in the store, while I was waiting for the pager to go off to tell me my table was ready.
- That was my stomach 20 minutes later when the pager still hadn't gone off.
Oh, well, I still have some of the chocolate sweet Dreaming
gave me the last time he was here, so all is right with the Universe.