I'm thinking about the church bells, and how they've sounded the same for hundreds of years. And how people have sat in this dorm room and heard them, for decades. And I'm thinking about all the women and men, and before that, just men, who went through universities, and studied hard, and probably, like I do, stared out the window into the sky and daydreamed for a bit after writing an especially confusing sentence. I'm thinking about the privilege of going to university. About how in history, not so many women got to go. I'm thinking about working harder.