You don’t want to work on your thesis today. You want to use your access to the labyrinthine world of academic journals to feed a neglected and probably unnecessary part of your brain.
You have Jstor. You have Muse. You have an actual wood-and-concrete library. That’s a springboard into a wild pool of nerdy fun. Well, Inkwit stands behind you, nudging something unpleasantly warm into the small of your back. Best not to investigate what. Best just to jump.
The photo shows an array of Greek Loeb editions, incidentally. I use it courtesy of T Van Gieson, whose photostream is well worth a browse.
Mummy, I’m frightened.