Jan 09, 2010 19:35
Trying to pack up a bookstore is an long, monotonous task. However, interspersing the packing of boxes with prowling the shelves trying to find the person with the tape gun does not improve the situation a whole lot. One between two or three people is good. Two between twelve is not.
Anyway, I spent about four hours packing and I'm absolutely knackered. And I get to go back tomorrow! How lucky am I?
work,
too tired to be anything but cryptic,
real life