I'm a rotten journal keeper. From 2nd grade on, I tried my damnedest but between the regular lootings of my room by a small brother to the perils of spilled sweet tea, fate was having none of it. As a young professional though, I feel the need to rant lately or share my (minimal) experience and (nonexistent) wisdom with cyberspace. Albeit as anonymously as possible because god knows I have drama and peeves and general snarkiness that parents and bosses need to know nothing about!
Today I am waiting for my cataloging client to actually download at work. The computers are as slow as molasses lately after being "wiped" and "fixed". OH PLEASE. Nothing got fixed. If we were spending half as much for new computers as we are on new library countertops, we would be up to our ears in monitors and lovely clean hard drives.
In an hour though, I'll get to see my Mister of a few short weeks who will hereafter be known as Ry.* He's a good guy who works in a library an hour down the road from me and we are the only ones under 30 at any given monthly meeting up at the system headquarters. Whether it was a match made of convenience or true library-lovin', I have yet to decide. We're going to watch the Perseid meteor showers tonight for a bit, and I will probably attract mosquitoes like a beacon.
*real names have been changed to preserve the dignity and sanity of all such individuals who are so unfortunate as to be in my life.
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