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[sesana]

Well, here I am, early for work. Apparently, there's an interview today for one of the two positions currently open, and for some unknown reason, the director decided that the lunchroom would be a great place to have it. I am not pleased. I tend to come in early with my dinner on Thursdays (and Tuesdays, for that matter) so I came in carting Subway and a drink and had to eat in the workroom. Granted, the workworm is a pleasant enough place (this is a *library*, how hard do you think we work? other than running ourselves to death trying to keep everything moving, that is) but I kinda wanted to eat in the lunchroom. Besides, we hang our coats up in the lunchroom. And the books we've requested are kept in the lunchroom. And my locker with my cup (for water, it must be very dry here as I'm always thirsty when I'm on duty) is in the lunchroom. And we have THREE MEETING ROOMS. Bah. At least I got to eat...