Post the Twenty-Second

1 Grande Christmas Blend
1 Grande Pumpkin Spice Latte
1 Paper-grading Father
1 Macbook

I'm at the Silverlake Library, enjoying a piping hot cup of coffee. Why am I here?

I came to write my cell biology paper that was due a week ago...but I haven't started writing it yet because I realized that there is something SO nice about being at a library without needing to do work. I know that's totally contradictory because I actually came here to do work. However, as long as I sit here NOT doing my work, I am enjoying the library without having to do work. Peace on earth.

So anyway, here's a Christmas poem I found by Emily Dickinson in the library just now.

The Savior Must Have Been A Docile Gentleman
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)

The Savior must have been
A docile Gentleman—
To come so far so cold a Day
For little Fellowmen—

The Road to Bethlehem
Since He and I were Boys
Was leveled, but for that 'twould be
A rugged Billion Miles—