Butler University is officially a skating rink. Intramural hockey teams will form up tomorrow outside of Jordan Hall at 9 AM. I call playing goalie.
I don’t know who you are, skating man, but I would like to shake your hand. Well played, sir.
Walking to class today even in well-equipped combat boots was quite the challenge. About 10% of the sidewalks have been cleared (and by that I mean, tiny sections have been cleared in an otherwise continuous sheet of ice that has covered all of Butler).
I’m grumpy about going back to class. But I don’t think it’s completely unwarranted.
See, our pharmacy profs decided to use Panapto to record lectures we missed. Others assigned lengthy makeup work and makeup quizzes. Even worse, they gave us all of this to do on Wednesday night, before we went back to school.
Additionally, we don’t have a clusters schedule yet. They start on Tuesday. I would like to know how to study please!
Icepacylpse, you’re killin’ me. At least we got this out of it.