What better place to power through writer’s block than at one of the most prestigious universities in the world? That’s right, today I pretended I was a Harvard co-ed. (Now, whether I passed as one is a completely different story.)

I spent the day roaming the beautiful campus; splitting my time between the library and relaxing in the common areas outside. The colorful chairs sprinkled across the lawn seemed out of place at first but they actually complimented Harvard’s vintage architecture.