So I brought a roll of paper towels.
And this is what I came home with:
Two cute winter hats in exchange for a roll of paper towels... not a bad deal.
Another topic: We have a small library that we go to here. It's so small, they don't have an impersonal book drop to the side where we can inconspicuously drop an enormous amount of books. Instead, the book drop is located right underneath the reception desk. So, one or two times a week, I squat down below the reception desk and unload at least 20-25 books, knowing full well that the one or two people behind the desk are going to have to put them away at some point. I totally over-utilize the library staff, and they can see me, sitting there, doing it.
Anyway, so the other day I requested The Red Book
by Carl Jung and it came in. This is what the book looked like (which must even more endear me to the library staff, right?):
2 comments:
hey, those paper towels are handy! which is more than some of the other things there could say (if they could talk).
I know Rebecca isn't referring to the buttcheek salt and pepper shakers I brought...talk about useful!
Fun fact: when those hats were originally opened up, I thought Cori had made them. She just made me a newborn hat in the same style with *the exact same yarn*. I was sitting next to her and was about to say "Oh, you enjoyed the newborn one so much that you made a couple extras!" but she looked just as surprised as I must have :) Do you know who made them?
ps, I love the size of that book! Do you feel like an elf reading it? You'll have to post a book review when you're done.
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