The librarians are stripping!
Thought that might get your attention.
The weather is a strange 60 degrees for the tail end (tip of the tail, even) of November and because the heat is turned on in this large, brick oven--I mean building--we're all a bit warm. It's not so bad in the mornings, but in the afternoon, well, we start rolling up our sleeves or revealing our t-shirts.
On another fully-clothed thought, one of the grade school classes came in for a visit today, and as they were leaving one little girl looked up at her teacher and said, "Is it almost time to go home?"
With two hours of the work day left, yes little girl, I can confidently answer, it is almost time to go home.
The weather is a strange 60 degrees for the tail end (tip of the tail, even) of November and because the heat is turned on in this large, brick oven--I mean building--we're all a bit warm. It's not so bad in the mornings, but in the afternoon, well, we start rolling up our sleeves or revealing our t-shirts.
On another fully-clothed thought, one of the grade school classes came in for a visit today, and as they were leaving one little girl looked up at her teacher and said, "Is it almost time to go home?"
With two hours of the work day left, yes little girl, I can confidently answer, it is almost time to go home.
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