A half hour ago, I was just about to head out the door. I had on my coat and my briefcase was in hand. I'm not quite sure what prompted me to go to the kitchen calendar to look at the class schedule I pasted on the picture of April. Ugh, on Mondays my class doesn't start at 12:30; it starts at 2:30. There surely was no need to go in THAT early! Each day has a different start time and clearly, I've not memorized them.Incidentally, each day classes meet in different rooms too. What a weird term! I hope these little episodes aren't the beginning of my 'senior moments'. Anyway, what would you do if you discovered an extra two hours in your day?