Tonight, I walked loudly into a classroom 30 minutes late;
in winter gear;heaving, sweaty, with heeled boots;
had the prof interrupt the lesson to hand me a syllabus...
....plomped down to take a look, realized it was the wrong class (business statistics!?),
and tripped on my way out.
while accidently slamming the door on the trashcan.
It was hilarious!
not to mention allowing the all-too-common Windows Vista startup sound to be maxed on the laptop. (but that was in my actual class).
I feel like a first year!