Coffee was a thing that had to happen before this class. Luckily, she'd had some with her pancakes this morning, so she was functional. Not as much as she was in the later classes, but it was something.

Something that hadn’t happened this morning, however, was Heather grabbing her coat. So she was thankful for the warmth of the classroom as she entered. "Good morning, professor," she greeted as she found her name tag and took her seat. Wait, that was the correct form of address, right? Maybe she wasn't quite as functional as she thought.

Hmmmm.