Things one does not do every day:

Running through pouring rain in slippery platform shoes that are with every stride rubbing skin from your instep, wearing only a sheet.

Okay, so I had a bra and shorts on underneath, of course, and it was all secured with safety pins. Gotta love toga parties. I’m just glad I left when it was raining lightly and the heavy rain only started up about two blocks from the dorm. And the guy I walked back with to the dorm was a gentleman and took off his toga (he was fully clothed underneath, pervs) and let me use the sheet to keep my head dry. Of course, both it and I were soaking by the time we got to the dorm, but still, it was a very nice gesture, especially from someone I’d never met before.

Yay college.