The biz has to be one of my favorite buildings on campus. Pretty much every time I'm there I end up walking through the stacks and Great Reading Room just to take a look. It's such a beautiful place. However, this past week has really burnt me out. I've spent more time than I care to admit in this place, arriving at the end of the day and leaving long after the sun has already risen. For now the biz means torture, but eventually I'll forgive it for what it's done to me.
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