At one of the other research libraries -- I try to do this once or twice per week to keep off the tunnel vision, do some reading in slightly different directions, spend more time cranking out CVs, etc.
The puritan sensibility is offended, though. Somewhere, on a bookshelf, there is a small pile of books on (mostly) Hegelian philosophy, silently glowering at me.
With the mounting fatigue, though, and the abundant sunlight, I'm wondering if I should wander even further afield. But if the mechanism comes to a shuddering halt, I'll be becalmed in bad climes.
Eastward ho. Second star to the right, and all that. The dutchman sails on.