Distractions

So I'm sitting in class, my anger subsiding under the influence of the professor's jokes, and crushing sesame seeds between my thumbnails. I take the oil and spread it out on the wood desk in front of me. I'd like to think the oil is somehow good for the wood, but I have no idea. The sesame seeds are all over the floor, someone must have eaten a bagel here. It's kind of painstaking, and it makes the wood smooth and shiny.