Classes were starting in a few days and I still had homework to finish before my first day of class. I had just arrived at the first floor of my new dorm for the year. The first floor resembled the lobby of some fancy hotel more than a dormitory with its white marble pillars and stairs. I struggled to find an easy way upstairs with my large suitcase. Someone was constructing a hang glider with black and yellow fabric in the corner of the room. I asked someone where the elevator was but they simply told me I might as well get in shape by carrying my luggage up the stairs.