I had to work today. Or rather, I was supposed to work today. From 6-8pm.
So I grabbed a snack, walked out the door and drove to campus, only to find that class had been cancelled and no one had told my coworker and I.
While it was a bummer to make the (short) commute for nothing, I am still getting paid.
I like to relish in the times when classes are cancelled.
Tonight, so far, I've been paid to drive home, eat dinner, wear sweatpants, stalk people on Facebook, watch basketball, write a blog, and cuddle with the puppy.
Not a bad gig.