I try skipping up the steps in an effort to psyche myself into a good mood, but after thirty of them I m still pretty disgruntled. I lope the rest of the way to what transpires to be the Koolhaas-less Avery Hall. I got here early to avoid disappointment. And I m at Broadway and 116th. I look around.
Productivity is important.
I would never have heard about this lecture. Of course, there was no lecture. And now I have to find a way to fill eight quarter-hours. And her friend too. I walk over to a bench and sit down for a moment.