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May. 26th, 2009 04:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today is becoming one of those days where I feel like I have to kill everyone ever.
See, it's the day after a holiday, which always makes library patrons crazy. What if they run out of books on the day we're closed? What if they have books due on the holiday? (Not that that's a problem - our computers automatically give people an extra day if they're due date would fall on a holiday.) So we are incredibly busy and drowning in returns. Which always makes me cranky - I don't deal terribly well with multiple people all trying to get my attention at the same time, especially if I'm in an enclosed space like the back of the counter.
Add to that the fact that my coworker has apparently lost the filter that keeps her internal monologue internal and my boss keeps walking behind the desk and into my personal space (she has a much smaller bubble than I do) and Sara is pretty much not a happy pudgeball.
45 minutes till I can go to dinner. I am counting down.
See, it's the day after a holiday, which always makes library patrons crazy. What if they run out of books on the day we're closed? What if they have books due on the holiday? (Not that that's a problem - our computers automatically give people an extra day if they're due date would fall on a holiday.) So we are incredibly busy and drowning in returns. Which always makes me cranky - I don't deal terribly well with multiple people all trying to get my attention at the same time, especially if I'm in an enclosed space like the back of the counter.
Add to that the fact that my coworker has apparently lost the filter that keeps her internal monologue internal and my boss keeps walking behind the desk and into my personal space (she has a much smaller bubble than I do) and Sara is pretty much not a happy pudgeball.
45 minutes till I can go to dinner. I am counting down.