I was hoping for an afternoon of intense quiet research, but it was impossible. Headphones at volumes loud enough for the room to dance to. Babies screaming up and down the aisles. A guy with his socks and shoes off, feet up on one of the tables. A tutor bellowing instructions. Phones ringing non-stop and conversations attended to at important volumes.
Either I'm getting old and cranky, or...
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