1) I've been working in a library - A LOT - as one of our buildings was closed for budget cuts and we've had to bust down one library, then re-integrate that collection into two other building libraries. I've been getting a little punchy and making call number jokes to myself as I inventory this week. For those of you not into call number humor, it's the tag on the side with the F (for fiction) and the first three letters of the author's last name. So, for example I got giggly the other day when I had picked up an F HER.
2) So it seems we may all be wiped out by a solar flare sometime in the near future. You probably know I'm pretty well set when it comes to survival techniques, but... I would really, really miss my internet. Much more than I want to admit to you right now.
3) In fact, I never wanted to be one of "those people," but today I realized I was continuing to text while my hairdresser was leaning me back into the sink to wash my hair. And I was like, "Oh no I did. I'm HER."