Overtime

I've always had a basic grasp on the theory of working overtime, but I suppose the closest I've ever gotten to experiencing it was this morning. Today the Chemistry students in my lab were taking a test so I wasn't needed for teaching. Therefore they had me do an organizational bit in one of the storerooms. I had gone in meaning to ask whether I would be working for one hour or two, but my question was answered right away when Mr. Narramore told Luke and me that we were welcome to work until twelve: three and a half hours in all. I punched out at 11:30. Working overtime wasn't as fun as I thought it would be.