Out of the Frying Pan
I refuse to leave this air-conditioned building. If I had it my way I would not put one foot outside until it's 5pm where I can then quickly jump into an air-condition vehicled.
I won't even go out for lunch. I'll sit in the staff lounge and eat as quickly as possible before anybody else might come in to eat (lunch with the real staff members is awkward). Then I should just finish reading this SG1 book I'm only a few pages away from completing. And I've got some bones to pick about this one, make no mistake. I'll probably rant about it later during my lunch hour. Even though it had already been mostly composed while putting jacket covers on books this morning.
Then then then then boring afternoon where I have to share desk duty with the biggest idiot that every graced the Circ desk. The only reason he gets a job here is because his mom works here, too. And he may very well just be taking my Friday afternoon hours! If that's so I'm losing four hours right there! Which will culminate in to losing about 100 dollars a month! I. DON'T. THINK. SO. Not my fault he can't get hired anywhere else without mommy's help. *bitter grumble fucker*
And my plans for not going outside will be spoiled anyways 'cause I'm going to have to go out and water the gardens. Ah well, better than being the presense of 7' gangly, moron.
With finishing the SG1 novel I can now start on the Ninth Doctor books (NDAs?). We'll see if I can tolerate Rose in prose. Probably not.
I won't even go out for lunch. I'll sit in the staff lounge and eat as quickly as possible before anybody else might come in to eat (lunch with the real staff members is awkward). Then I should just finish reading this SG1 book I'm only a few pages away from completing. And I've got some bones to pick about this one, make no mistake. I'll probably rant about it later during my lunch hour. Even though it had already been mostly composed while putting jacket covers on books this morning.
Then then then then boring afternoon where I have to share desk duty with the biggest idiot that every graced the Circ desk. The only reason he gets a job here is because his mom works here, too. And he may very well just be taking my Friday afternoon hours! If that's so I'm losing four hours right there! Which will culminate in to losing about 100 dollars a month! I. DON'T. THINK. SO. Not my fault he can't get hired anywhere else without mommy's help. *bitter grumble fucker*
And my plans for not going outside will be spoiled anyways 'cause I'm going to have to go out and water the gardens. Ah well, better than being the presense of 7' gangly, moron.
With finishing the SG1 novel I can now start on the Ninth Doctor books (NDAs?). We'll see if I can tolerate Rose in prose. Probably not.