It's finals at school. This means the library will be much quieter now. Oh, not empty. Likely every cubicle will have a student cramming for finals, and I expect we'll have a few people trying to find very specific things ("I forgot to write the down the page numbers for the articles in my bibliography!), but otherwise it shouldn't be much. Aah.
No writing news for me, but it's still early. Mail won't come for several more hours. Elsewhere Strange Horizons is now looking for a new fiction editor. And I stumbled into a really cool picture of an air bubble suspended in a droplet of water.