My first day back at college wasn’t. The weather was most foul; first snow, then sleet, then horrendous rain. The morning classes were canceled, due to slippery conditions. I managed to drag myself in for the afternoon class. I braved the elements to drive over to the campus. I walked through miserably cold and drenching rain to the building my class was in. I managed to find the room it was supposed to be in.
I say “supposed to be” because it wasn’t. I was in the right room, but the class was canceled by the professor in an email sent five minutes after I had left my house. So, back home I went to warm up and dry off.
Round two today. No sense of doom this time, just a little excitement.