Clock Reading...Bah

I woke up this morning with a startle, thinking I was late for my 9:30 class. I rushed to get dressed, out the door, and across campus to Avery. On the way there, I thought the amount of sidewalk traffic was far lower than normal, but could be explained by the Fridayness of the week and the chilly weather. However, it was easily explained when I saw someone I didn't recognize walk into the room ahead of me, which prompted me to check the time on my cell phone: 8:29. I woke up an hour early, and would have been on time had it been an hour later.

Now I have a spare 45ish minutes to blog about other worthless topics.