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Am having an out-of-sorts day. I feel grumpy for no reason and also low-level anxious, also for no reason. Possibly, this is a vicious cycle of sorts. Everything is irritating and everyone is grating and I just had a terribly awkward conversation with a patron about a book by a Roma author where the patron kept saying things about "running away with the gypsies" and other thoughtless the-Roma-are-a-mysterious-Other-species crap and I kept trying to gently be like "Dude, would you stop that, it's gross" and, just, grar.

I just want to go home and listen to audiobooks and knit and drink tea until this knot in my stomach goes away.