typical

So I was leaving a meeting in the Visual Arts building. Some students were installing an exhibit and there was paint on the ground. Somehow I slipped and fell, possibly flashing them as my dress flew up. I mumbled some sort of "man the floor is slippery" (not really - probably my blondeness) and got the hell out of there. That was like 5 hours ago - just looked down and realized I have had a huge blob of green paint on my knee the entire time. Awesome.