I think the idea of having class in a bar is lovely, as long as you're honestly not trying to get anything done.
But my professor actually held class - real class, with discussion and everything, in a bar tonight.
Meanwhile the bar was full of loud people, the music was blaring, and there was a basketball game on all the televisions, so people were yelling about that, too.
This resulted in some serious sensory overload on my part - not to mention I was on the verge on a meltdown, which I'd rather not do in class, no matter where it's being held.
Unfortunately, this also happened to be our final class of the semester - the one in which we wrap everything up and discuss what we've been learning, which I was really looking forward to 'cause I am a geek.
Needless to say, tonight's discussion was a complete letdown for me.
Plus I ended up "coming out" to one of my classmates because she was asking me if I was okay, and I was too far gone to be able to speak clearly or without crying, so I just wrote a quick note: "I have High Functioning Autism and right now I'm in complete sensory overload."
I didn't even think about it, but looking back, I wish I hadn't done it. Oh well.