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I was in the library this morning on the trail of Casus Sancti Galli, a ninth-century history of the monastery in St. Gall, Switzerland. After consulting the online database, I headed down the hall to the hole that houses the Latin books, armed with a piece of scratch paper upon which I had jotted the relevant information. Oddly enough, I was

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**but still his physical proximity causes me to constantly fidget or brush back my hair, or bite my lip; I’m so afraid of a social faux-pas in his company that I pretty much commit every one in the book.** That's pretty much what I do. so it's nice to see I'm not the only one. =)