Classroom with Domestic Issues

I’m in a college class. It’s in a large and wide classroom.

I’ve brought my groceries. I¬†accidentally¬†drop a half carton of eggs on the floor. They are all smashed. I look under a seat; there is a homeless man living there. I think maybe I can cook the eggs and give them to him, but he his gone next time I check.

There is a washer in the front of the classroom. I go and put my dirty clothes in for a wash. The noise from the water pouring is disturbing the students. I think, maybe I should begin the wash when the teacher isn’t lecturing.