The public library was a bust.
After lunch today, I headed up 6th Avenue to study at a public library. The building's beautiful. It used to be a courthouse, in fact, until 1932, it was the sight of the women's court. There's a huge spiral staircase with great stained-glass windows and lots of natural light. Unfortunately, there are virtually no tables for studying. So, after a brief look around and a minute spent thinking about all the good books I'd be reading if I wasn't in law school, I headed back to NYU.
I'm now sitting in Bobst, the main undergrad library. It's big, and it's ugly (imagine the SDSU library or the government documents section at the Augie library), but it's also very, very quiet. The law library is really much prettier and their chairs are far more comfortable, but I think I'm going to stick with Bobst for the next few weeks.
I'm now sitting in Bobst, the main undergrad library. It's big, and it's ugly (imagine the SDSU library or the government documents section at the Augie library), but it's also very, very quiet. The law library is really much prettier and their chairs are far more comfortable, but I think I'm going to stick with Bobst for the next few weeks.