There was a leak in the YA section when I went into the library this morning. Fortunately we quickly moved books out of the way of the drip and got buckets and mops and towels and stuff. It's lovely to work in a building that's oldest part was built in 1925, but there are downsides to this as well.
Had a staff meeting then did some cataloging (really technical services stuff - putting CDs in new cases and making new labels for said cases), and then I'm going back in a little over an hour to do reference work.
I tried to draw something, but it's time for me to realize that I'm really not very good at it and I don't feel like spending the time to become good at it. I should probably focus on writing instead.
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