I walked into the library, returned an armful of books and a few videos, checked the holds shelf, discovered there is a person named Sydney who shares my last name, walked around for a minute or two, and then left.
without any books.
I had to get to work. I'm leaving the country next week. I still have five books checked out I can read. five. five is plenty for now.
everything will be okay. I know.
still, it was possibly the most surreal and antithetical moments of my existence, leaving with fewer books than I came in with.
2 comments:
Sigh. There's nothing like a library! I love following along!
mm. libraries are always my favourite places. that one on highway K is one I'll always remember. its funny little corner windows. the tote bags they had for sale...
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