One work experience out of the way: being late. I was on time; my bus wound up getting to the MAX station a few minutes later than normal, and my usual train to the airport had already left. It was about a 25-minute wait that early in the morning for the next train.

Sundays have my tightest transit schedule: I usually get to the station two to four minutes before the train does.

At least I have the supervisor cell phone on my phone, so I could call ahead to admit I'd be late. Fifteen minutes late, all told.

Also, note to self: Monday's a holiday, so be out the door headed to the bus stop slightly earlier than normal (I made sure to check that day's schedule)...