Arrived late to a class where we were doing a quiz or test - was having trouble working on it -the usual School Anxiety scenario. Unusually, though, the professor was the Finnish Art Dept. chair from my undergrad - under whom I'd never taken a class at that time. Also, wasn't sure if it was an art class or music.
Fortunately, he didn't seem too put out when he arrived and I wasn't done. (That fact almost perturbed me when I awoke - perhaps I wanted an excuse to just give up (and feel like a failure))?
Fortunately, he didn't seem too put out when he arrived and I wasn't done. (That fact almost perturbed me when I awoke - perhaps I wanted an excuse to just give up (and feel like a failure))?