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November 20, 2002

In a mood

Maybe it's the lack of sleep, my sense of juggling tiers of spinning plates, too much coffee and not enough of the right food. My novel seems to be a disjointed grouping of lame dialogue and smut. A bunch of little things at work are bugging me today and I railed at Zeebah during lunch about why the whole world is pissing me off.

One of my co-workers basically used me today in order to make herself look better. Had the issue really been serious, something official would have been said to me already. It's simply a matter of updating a catalog entry; in the meantime, the title was still easy to find, had someone been looking for it. But she's coming back from disability and I think she feels she needs to demonstrate how the world fell apart and how we were so incompetent without her to lecture us and throw her weight around. The truth is, we hardly noticed her absence, except when there was a problem that had never been fixed until we dealt with it.

Yours, &c., LC | 04:57 PM | Librariana | Comments (2)


remember - word count is more important than content! words words words!

Posted by: marco at November 21, 2002 11:21 AM

"Words words words I'm so sick of words! I hear words all day through first from him, now from you... Is that all you blighters can do?"
;) It's from a song from My Fair Lady. Thanks for being one of my cheerleaders. I'm gonna get there, I will!

Posted by: Lady Crumpet at November 21, 2002 03:32 PM