No Class

For the last three years I've lived here, I've been living in a friend-less, activity-less vaccuum. For ages, I've been planning on taking a pottery class. The problem is that the classes are always offered at night, and I work nights. So I have to wait for a class that's open on one of my nights off. Though this happens on occasion, I usually don't find out about the class until after the first session has been held.

Well, Thursday night, I showed up, ready for my first pottery class... and nobody else was there. I was the only student, so they had to cancel the damn class. Crap.