Somewhere a clock is ticking.
So everyone, I, by chance, was able to sign up for a completely new and different P.E. class. West African Dance. Sounds like a good time. The only problem is that West African Dance occurs every Wednesday from 2 to 3:40, but I'm supposed to work from 1 until 5 on Wednesdays in Circulation at the library. Thus. I had to e-mail Angus and ask him if he could possibly give me a different work shift on a Saturday morning instead, drop the shift on Wednesday, and take this P.E. class. Rather than drive all the Walking for Fitness professors insane so I can make up classes I'll miss. I am now anxiously awaiting a response from Angus.
I mean, I'd have to work on a Saturday morning... but I'd have my Wednesday afternoons mostly free. With the exception of that pesky hour and 40 minutes of African dancing.
I mean, I'd have to work on a Saturday morning... but I'd have my Wednesday afternoons mostly free. With the exception of that pesky hour and 40 minutes of African dancing.