Disturbing news: the little study carrel that I'm sitting at has become my carrel in my mind - I keep on going to the same one. This, to me, is a sign that I need to get done with these papers and get out of here as soon as possible.

Also: the adventurous squirrel actually climbed 3 stories to get to my window - while I think of this floor as the second floor, as it is 1 level above the ground floor, the lower level is not underground on this side of the library. Therefore, 3 stories of climbing.

Almost done with page 8, meaning I'm 2/3rds done with the revision process. Rock.