I nearly peed my pants just a little bit. What would you do if you happened to looked over your shoulder while at work and there was a man standing outside your window holding something resembling a machine gun?
Construction resumes on campus with a drill screaming right outside my office window. Of course I'll finish this email, edit that press release and expect a parent to remain calm when I tell her the truth about scholarship opportunities at the top of my lungs. I can't see a reason why any of this wouldn't be possible.