Went to ye local library today to get my own card and check out some books. Yes, yes, I have plenty of my own books to read -- I'm just not in a mood right now to dig them out of the boxes, plus it was an excuse to get out of the house.
So, I rolled up to the circulation desk and asked the woman, "My ID does not have my current address on it. Is a bank statement acceptable?" She started laughing and remarked, "I LOVE it when people come prepared!" We gave her back two ILLs I'd gotten on my mom's card and asked for the fourth (I'm still reading the third). I had a list I'd made of nine books I wanted to get.
I got ONE off the list.
To be fair, one other one on my list was checked out earlier today by someone else. I didn't even bother looking for the rest because I got distracted. The other two I got off the displays, and there are three others on the displays that I want to get next time.
All fiction this time. Of course you'll be getting reports.
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