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Good news: finished my bindery quota, and the student worker isn't terminally stupid, she just needs me to explain things. Sheesh, you'd think she hadn't spent the last five years working in University libraries or something...
Bad news: my joints hate me and I still haven't thought of a way to avoid after-work coffee with a couple of my coworkers (which, in the confusion of being asked, I agreed to yesterday) without being a total jerk.
Bad news: my joints hate me and I still haven't thought of a way to avoid after-work coffee with a couple of my coworkers (which, in the confusion of being asked, I agreed to yesterday) without being a total jerk.
