Unbalanced Vision

I resumed work yesterday, at the BL. It started with putting my notebook, books and pen in the custom BL transparent plastic bag, having an overpriced lunch at their canteen and heading into Humanities 1. (Well, I meant not just walking in the reading room, but actually sitting down to read). One shouldn't be surprised that the room is packed; there are quite a few sad people like me who have to study and occasionally enjoy it. There we were, typing or taking notes. It's a good change from the previous days of quaffing, face-stuffing and coach-potatoeing, and I shall be back.