Vacation Loan Return Day
Apr. 22nd, 2008 12:44 pmDear Undergraduates:
Just stop. Stop with your flip-flops and your pyjama bottoms and your 3-hour "natural" make-up jobs. Stop with your belief that the rules just don't apply to you. Stop answering your phones at the issue desk. Stop leaving banana skins on the tables. Stop unloading your forty vacation books halfway down the desk, watching me carry pile after pile up to the computer to be checked in, and keep piling them there while you watch me carrying. You have the suitcase on wheels; not me. This just makes it all take twice as long, which is irritating for you, irritating for me, and irritating for the queue of people building up behind you.
Dear Co-worker:
By all means talk to your friends when they come into the library - it's fine, I do it too. But you have been talking to her for forty minutes. Yes, you are helping readers, if they interrupt your conversation to come and ask for help; but, more often, they are queuing up in front of me. You see this queue? It's your cue to say "who's next please?" or "can I help you?". Not to chat obliviously. Really.
Thank the gods that I am disappearing to London for the next couple of days. Overworked parents, post-surgery-infected sister, career-relevant visit to the National Autistic Society Information Centre.. it will be like a pit full of candyfloss and lesbians compared to this morning.
ETA: Here, have some cool shiny interesting news. What do you think? Brilliant innovation, the future of libraries, or a sad indictment of the state of community in the 21st century?
Just stop. Stop with your flip-flops and your pyjama bottoms and your 3-hour "natural" make-up jobs. Stop with your belief that the rules just don't apply to you. Stop answering your phones at the issue desk. Stop leaving banana skins on the tables. Stop unloading your forty vacation books halfway down the desk, watching me carry pile after pile up to the computer to be checked in, and keep piling them there while you watch me carrying. You have the suitcase on wheels; not me. This just makes it all take twice as long, which is irritating for you, irritating for me, and irritating for the queue of people building up behind you.
Dear Co-worker:
By all means talk to your friends when they come into the library - it's fine, I do it too. But you have been talking to her for forty minutes. Yes, you are helping readers, if they interrupt your conversation to come and ask for help; but, more often, they are queuing up in front of me. You see this queue? It's your cue to say "who's next please?" or "can I help you?". Not to chat obliviously. Really.
Thank the gods that I am disappearing to London for the next couple of days. Overworked parents, post-surgery-infected sister, career-relevant visit to the National Autistic Society Information Centre.. it will be like a pit full of candyfloss and lesbians compared to this morning.
ETA: Here, have some cool shiny interesting news. What do you think? Brilliant innovation, the future of libraries, or a sad indictment of the state of community in the 21st century?
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Date: 2008-04-22 12:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-22 12:32 pm (UTC)(I don't know quite what the first commenter is on about. If people talked to strangers on the street in the good old days, that was probably partly because they expected to be more or less like them. This is a guess, but I don't think I'm necessarily wrong.)
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Date: 2008-04-22 01:20 pm (UTC)Also: *claps both hands over mouth so can't say 'I told you so' about the annoyness of (some) readers!!!*
Hang in there, and enjoy the London times!
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Date: 2008-04-22 03:11 pm (UTC)Whatcha doing with the National Autistic Society, huh?
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Date: 2008-04-23 01:25 am (UTC)IAWTC. Wonder how many parents you'd get Up In Arms, though.
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