Good morning, vietnam! (From way back during the school year!)

For all who care, i have two stunning revelations:

1) The library has a little section of lockers you can use for the day-- free. My "too much shit" at the library complaint has now been remedied.

2) Sometime between my research papers my freshman year, and now, the library got BAGS. Yes, bags. so that when I walk up with twelve books they don't just laugh at me and watch me try to carry them all out the door like an asshole, they can offer me a bag. Amazing.

Now it is saturday morning, and as i expected (since i was ambitious enough to get up and come to the library) the fucking building doesn't open until ten. Don't they know that not ALL msu students are passed out drunk on saturday mornings? Some of us actually have lives to attend to that restrict our schedules.

Anyway, I went to the library at 9, only to find the doors still locked, so bunny and I went to get gas and then to her office to kill time. It was 9:40 when i got back, so i sat outside the library waiting for ten.

In that time I:

-emailed my father, we may get lunch/brunch tomorrow

- was asked twice (in rather quick succession) where the union was

- appreciated the beautiful day: it was only forty some degrees out, but it's one of those days where spring is trying its hardest to come out despite the cold. So it was bright and shiny, with a warm sun and a cold breeze.

This is my, I know I'm cool because I'm waiting for the library to open on saturday morning-face.

This is my, 'why isn't the damn library open when i want to be there on saturday morning' face.

Now that I am inside, the best thing about the library in the morning is how easy it is to get alone-- i have the whole 2east floor to myself!!!

this is the only place i will take the elevator to or from the second floor-- only out of sheer laziness.

work work work.