12:30 p.m. Friday. At the library, after my friend returned to work from our lunch out, I found the two Arthur DVDs on hold in my name and went to check them out. I made sure no one was looking as I cheerfully inspected their contents and prepared to use a computer terminal for the check-out, avoiding human contact. Alas, I couldn't find my library card! It had somehow disappeared from my wallet. Distressed, I finally sauntered to the help desk and explained that I lost my card. The young man who was there (slender, about 22, bookish) checked my ID and efficiently scanned in the DVDs. "Enjoy!" he trilled as he handed them over.
Sunday, April 05, 2009
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