9/5: a nook

There's a little area nestled into the winding staircase in my office building, and over the years I've thought that it would be a sweet place to read.  Today as I was heading upstairs after my last class a young woman was there!  I stopped to tell her it was the first time in 17 years I had seen anyone do that, even though I've thought about it a lot.  She was clearly happy with the nook, and I was happy at her happiness.