Home is a safe haven for me. I equate coming back to my apartment as a time of rest and relaxation. My room is my quiet sanctuary for me to unwind. Except in the corner, where my desk sits, untouched.
It's actually becoming a problem, not being able to study at home. At the same time, there's nowhere that I can go this late at night to hit the books. I either need to find a way to force myself into thinking that this is a place of hard work/discipline and NOT fluffy pillows/warm tea/soothing music, or venture out into the quickly chilling nights to find a place to get work done.
UVA Law Library, how I miss you! With your wide tables, ample outlets, late hours. And complimentary tea. I can't forget that.
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