I dreamt last night that I was working at the library again (or not working, as the case was... goofing off with the old pages) and I saw a lot of the old team there. I wonder what Jane, Charlotte and Pam are all up to these days.Those were some amazingly fun times. the only downside of that job was the politics involved... There were quite a few little hens there, too. Aside from that, I had a great time. Get paid to reshelve books, and show people where certain things were. Even cataloging wasn't bad a little bit at a time. I love to see the old books people would donate. You'd invariably find something in a box to make you cringe or laugh. (like a slice of pizza for a bookmark, or old WWII porn...Tijuana bibles.)
Every other Thursday, they'd bring folks from the local mental care ward in to visit... Mr Hanna was a favorite. A stereotypical paranoid, he would laugh at inappropriate times, and spout some of the most weird commentary about stuff I'd ever seen. Very entertaining to a 17 year old boy.
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Date: 2001-10-24 10:43 am (UTC)but partway through the departments got broken up differently and i only had to work for my cool boss after that, so even that worked out fine. :)