Perfect Timing

It’s the evening before Thanksgiving, I emailed my professor and said I wouldn’t be at my evening class, I had just sat down to do some last-minute binge-watching on Netflix before packing, I put in my earbuds, I pressed play.

And then I got a phone call from the security desk because a resident had locked themselves out of their room.  I hit pause, and went downstairs.

Ah, the life of an RA.

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