June 13th, 2008


Oh. Great.

So, I had a dumb moment. In a class where not a single person would volunteer to take the course evaluations....I was the first to break. So, I waited there, and organized them nicely, and tossed them in the envelope...put the envelope in my backpack...and forgot about its existence.

It's now eight days later, and I'm in Yakima. Well...crap.

Even worse, it was a 12 person class, where only five people spoke frequently, and one of them was me. If he sat down and thought about it, the instructor could almost definitely remember I was the one who volunteered.

I don't really know what to do at this point...