Summer school
Was almost late to class on the first day. I start an hour later than in the fall and spring and I didn’t anticipate all the traffic. I was on a new part of the campus and parked at a new parking lot. I surprised myself that I wasn’t freaking out but I did practice my “I have no excuse for being late, and I’ll be sure to leave earlier next time” or whatever was going to come out of my mouth. When I get to the building I realize that I have to go up to the third floor. --I have to make a choice...do I call the elevator or do I try to run upstairs and be not only the late person but the late fat person who is struggling to breath..plus it’s hot so I know I would have started sweating. Anyway, I get to the elevator and of course someone wants to get off on the floor below and then when I get to the class, it’s been moved. I found the class, I wasn’t late. Class was cool. A chapter a day pretty much so I’m already behind.
