Whoops...

At the end of the work day today, I was ready to go home and Eric was ready to go home and I made a realization about myself. Here's the text I sent to Eric at about 5:03:

Waiting for a student to finish her exam. Then I'll run it upstairs and be down there. I'm already totally packed up, coat on, ready to go. She's done with the exam but is just being annoyingly contentious and checking over everything. EVERYTHING! Professors probably hated me when I was a student...