Tuesday 21st October was a truly pants day. Here is a list of everything that went wrong:
The train was late. So the only option was to get the next one which stopped at every. single. stop.
This meant I had to rush around the slippery underground to get to uni, and walked into class half an hour late.
As it happened, the lesson was a beginners guide to Photoshop and a complete waste of a morning. I left a few minutes early for a wee and then lost the group, so spent lunch walking around like a lone ranger.
Then I was struck with a fever and dizziness, which was brilliant. I casually followed the same path as I always do to get to our studio to say I wasn't feel well and would miss the afternoon tutorial, and found myself walking through a class of 2nd years. They all looked at me like this...
The worst part was the teacher/lecturer fellow turning around, asking my name and (despite my apology and telling him I didn't know I wasn't supposed to go through there), declaring "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE, YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO COME THROUGH HERE, SEE, NOW EVERYBODY IS LOOKING AT YOU".
Oh, and to top it off, I lost the gorgeous new stole I bought yesterday amongst all the rushing and lip-wobbling.