Today, I missed most of class. Monday is my one day of the week where I'm not super busy. I have Seeing Sideways at 3pm, and otherwise it is a day to relax or do homework because I'm generally hectically busy the other days of the week. Because of this, the first half of my Mondays are a nebulous time where my brain resets and my body tries to release as much tension as possible. Sooo... I spaced that class starts at 3 instead of 4, like had been in my head all day. Imagine my surprise when I drove the half hour to school to find that I only had to be in class for maybe ten minutes before turning around and going back. Going back in the middle of rush hour/Colts game traffic.
The day went from relaxing to intensely irritating really fast and as I sat in bumper-to-bumper traffic I had plenty of time to meditate on this. Perhaps this is a good time to start "altering" (ie: destroying) that book.
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