Today marked my return to work---again. I'd gone back to work a few days after Dad's death, when my mom and Hermione were traveling to Hermione's graduation, and I'd tried going to work after the memorial last week, but after bursting into tears in response to my manager asking, "How are you doing?" I decided to take the rest of that week off. Hence today's (triumphant?) return after many days gone.

I think I astonished, and perhaps horrified, everyone with my chipper apathy. If there is such a thing. I just can't find it in me to care about all the library nonsense. You want to turn the branches into Apple stores, Interim Library Director? Okie-dokie. Go right ahead and do that. Meanwhile, I shall be hunting for a Love of My Life and perhaps writing a novel....

But Sev is getting antsy. Perhaps because the ice in his Mai Tai is melting, ruining all that yummy rum. ::grumbling slurp:: No, I know, Sev: this is a Very Serious Problem. And I have the quizzes right here. ( See? )