Wrong Keys

Its Tuesday and class is going to start in 6 minutes. Its only 11:00AM and it has been such a long day. This morning was a little hectic. I left the house early this morning so I could get a good parking space. Im coming from Byron so when I get to the Hartley Bridge exit my phone rings and its my mom. Apparently I grabbed her keys instead of mine and there isnt another key to her car in the house. So I had to turn around and go all the way back to give her the keys and get mine. So now im kinda panicking thinking im going to be late for class. So I drive like 80 down the interstate but of course today everyone is driving super slow and getting in my way which makes me even more frustrated. And plus I swear I hit every red light. So I finally get here and the parking lot is packed full so I had to go to the very end to get a space (so much for getting a good spot). Then I had to hurry up and get to the humanities building. However, im so good I sat down with three minutes to spare =) So there is my morning adventure for ya.

Today we are writing our first essay in class. Its a descriptive essay and im looking forward to it. I already have a topic in my head so I know what I am going to write about, but thats only because we had four days to think about it lol. So hopefully I will do good on it. =)