Just in the nick of time...

You know it's bound to be a good day when you get to school and find out your first class has been cancelled. The one you didn't finish the reading for because you were out drinking last night. The one where the professor can smell that you haven't done the reading and will definitely call on you and spend half the class torturing you just for the Socratic fun of it. The only thing that would have been better would have been to find out BEFORE I got up early and came to school, but I'll take what I can get.