What's good...

You know what's great. When a class is canceled unexpectedly. I'll give you a mental image: you roll out of bed and you realize you have 10 minutes before class starts, so you throw on some clothes check yourself in the mirror and stumble out the door, only to realize you forgot your books. So you go back to get them and begin your sprint to class. You get there 10 minutes late dreading the looks you'll get from fellow students who didn't forget to set their alarms....and lo and behold: SIGN ON THE DOOR!!!! You feel a weight lifted and you sigh aloud a sigh of relief and smile to yourself. Yes its awesome. Not to say that I don't like my classes, but when one is canceled it's like a little gift that you didn't expect or money that you found in your pants pocket. It's only happened to me twice, but its like most things of this nature...you kind of want it to be rare, that way it stays special.