Oh My Job.
Friday was my last day of work. I was bummed. As soon as the last person left and they locked up I did my happy dance, and Drew cheered. Then I looked at her and it hit me: This was my last day. We hugged and out teary. And everyone looked at us. I was teary. Most people hate their jobs and are so eager to leave or get a new one, hoping for
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I'm intrigued. Children's...dirty...books. Those two words shouldn't belong in the same sentence but...they are. Wow.
I take it you work at the library, right? Oh, what joy. I used to volunteer one and I agree with you, the children's section is hell. I think it's for different reasons than yours, because when I worked there, we had to organize picture books. By height. Out come the rulers!
It sounds like you had a very fun and great experience there. Good for you!
That video scares me...
*runs away*
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