Back After the Loong Weekend...

Four days, it transpires, is too long for any self-respecting weekend.

I had basically forgotten that I'd ever worked in a library. And I was not the only one. Colleagues were falling over, dropping books, getting classmarks muddled... I scraped my hand on the door, spent half the afternoon wearing bunny ears... Basically we went to PIECES.

(But not as much as the early vols of the Guardian, which it is impossible to properly fetch to someone- if we're talking, y'know, the whole thing, because some of the thing is

unfetchable.)

Basically,

was pretty low. And the slips kept piling in. But I suppose, at least we know the students need us. This is serious stuff, exams are approaching and who can blame them for putting in the extra study hours, sitting somewhere quiet to go over those notes and request academic material...