My sister complains that I don’t post enough. In my defense, I have a pretty boring life. I wake up earlier than I would like each morning, drive in to work with Mr. Tom. Listen to the radio, either NPR or the redneck fiesta that is the John Boy and Billy show. We drop him off at his work. I drive on post, get my id checked, go to the library and do work stuff. I manage my maladjusted staff, answer reference questions, buy stuff, write reports, etc. Sometimes I get lunch. Then I drive back to Tom’s work, pick him up and we go home. We eat, sometimes we exercise, sometimes we watch TV, sometimes we do projects. We play with the cats, then we go to bed. I read for a while, then I fall asleep. *repeat ad infinitum*
I guess the interest is in the details. So, if you have a question, embarassing or not, ask it. You can ask anonymously if you want. I’ll be truthful.
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