Last night I woke up to the sound of heavy rain. It took a lot not
to get up and check my basement. I did in the morning however, and
the window well was bone dry. I still need to get a window well
cover.
My day at work didn't go exactly as planned. Pretty much my entire
morning was spent working on creating a paper “footprint” for our
new reference desk. We want to get an idea of what kind of space it
will actually take up in the new area. The main issue was that two
pieces of the desk are curved, and there weren't specific measurement
for those pieces in the specification catalog we had access to. And
those pieces would need to be drawn at an angle to get them to fit on
the butcher paper we were using. My boss ended up calling her
teenage son to bring a protractor (and she also needed him to bring
some papers she needed) because he is currently taking geometry.
Early in the process one of the librarian's suggested projecting the
drawing of the desk on the wall to scale, taping the butcher paper on
the wall, and tracing it. She also offered to call her husband,
who's really good at math (and who later on quickly wrote down the
equation needed to figure out the actual dimensions of the curved
desk when we only knew the degree of the curve and an assumed depth).
After an hour or two my boss's son also suggested projecting the
drawing on the wall, so I said screw it and that's what we did. With
the help of the teen librarian we got it traced, cut out, and laid
out across three tables in one of our meeting rooms. I'm not
convinces the drawing were entirely accurate because our paper desk
didn't quite come out the size I think it should have. But it should
be close enough to at leave give us an idea.
In the brief period I was on desk before going to lunch a patron
asked if we had headphones to loan out. I said we didn't and she
pointed out the headphones we had for our computers, and I explained
those her just for our computers and we didn't have extra to lend
out. She then asked where the restrooms were and I directed her to
them. Not too long after that I got a call from the director and she
asked if we had headphones to lend out. I told her that we didn't
and that I assumed it was due to them having a tendency to walk off,
but said she could call the tech desk and see if they had a different
explanation. She said my explanation sounded about right and thanked
me for the information. The admin office is right next to the
restrooms. I kind of feel like the patron detoured to the admin
office and ended up talking to the director about headphones. It
could be a complete coincidence but it doesn't seem very likely.
I was just amused at the idea of this lady not getting the answer she
wanted, going all the way up to the director, and then the director
referred back to me. I appreciate that. At the movie theater we
were always the ones on the front line, explaining and enforcing
policy. But as soon as a patron got annoyed they could go to a
manager and without missing a beat, the manager would throw us under
the bus and bend over backward for the patron. It was incredibly
frustrating. At the library, I'm pretty high up, so that helps, but
there is still the atmosphere of respecting other people's knowledge
and opinions, whether they're a volunteer, page, or higher up on the
ladder. It's just nice feeling respected.
Most of my afternoon was spent working on my homebound lists. I had
a couple moments of working on the paper desk project, and a
walthrough, and helping the closing librarian with printing off the
room schedule for the weekend. But other than that, as a few news
articles, it was all homebound stuff. I pretty much finished the
lists, but I didn't have a chance to go out and pull books. I should
have plenty of time to do that on Monday, my only fear is that too
many of the books will have been checked out. For the most part I
pick books based on their current availability, but that information
is no longer current as soon as I put it down on paper, and
especially if it takes awhile to actually go out and look for the
books.
On my way home I stopped by the grocery store. There were still a
lot of cars in the parking lot but it wasn't nearly as busy as it was
yesterday. I picked up all the stuff I needed, and I also ran into
one of my Mom's old friends and one of my old daycare teachers (same
person). I haven't seen her in at least a decade probably, and it
took a few seconds for us to recognize each other, which was weird,
but it was cool to see her.
When I got home I ate dinner (which included a baked potato with
salsa because that has sounded good for awhile). After dinner I
continued watching videos for awhile before playing CoD: WW2.
All of my mojo from last night had definitely worn out. And I would
say that was mostly the internet connection not being in my favor. I
was back to riddling players with bullets and then they turn and take
me down with one or two. It's annoying but back to normal, so I'm
used to it. And I had fun, mostly.
Tomorrow, who knows what I'll do. Probably read a little and play
video games. I also think I have all the ingredients for cornbread,
so that might be a thing that happens. I need some redemption after
the last time I made it when I forgot to put the sugar in. We'll see
what my motivation is like tomorrow.
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