Do you think if I stare at these books hard enough they'll spontaneously combust? I went to the library this morning and none of the books I needed were there so I got some others that looked like they could possibly be useful. But instead of starting to work on it when I got home I just went back to bed. I'm sure I'll regret that tomorrow.
Also, it was a year ago today I went up the Empire State Building. Tempus fugit.