Busy Busy

Spring Chicken

Oooh lookie it's all

Spring chicken. Everything smells nice and is breeding. The birds are tweeting and flying around, oblivious that tweeting rights aren't exclusively theirs; ducks are waddling, moorhens are meep-ing, people are making the grass strange colours.

Then I reach The Library. And the students haven't gone home. Why haven't you gone home students? Why? You should be in a fort of hot cross buns by now.

Monday Monday (ba da, ba da da daa)

Hows about a little treat seeing as it's a Monday?

I'm not sure if she's fondling or checking for lumps.

Still, gutted I didn't take a picture of the spine - it has her boobage so squashed together they look like an eye. Strangely uplifting.

And Now for Something Completely Different...

Of Mice and...

O. Apparently not.

Of course, that's not all that happened this week. There was also an academic with a seriously good sense of humour:

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And enough fun and bananagrams that I didn't really mind that I was, you know, working most of the time.

Some of the time.

...

A bit.

Gnu

Er, popular? Don't get ahead of yourself.

I literally did nothing interesting today but still had a great day courtesy of Cadbury's creme egg, Gnus and the general +awesomeness of everyone I work with.The only -awesome was that no one would believe gnu is a real word. But I'm a forgiving person.

I also have a gold phone, which is totally irrelevant but GOLD PHONE.Actually not completely irrelevant as the picture quality on this blog is about to take a huge step up. A whole 5megapixels up. Now who says I don't spoil you?

My Reshelving for Today

One very overloaded nickle nackle tree.