Saturday, February 14, 2015

Neatening the Shelves


Yesterday was a faculty and staff planning day at school, so we had no students. I didn't have much to plan and I thought it would be a bit of a snooze, but as it turned out I was really busy! I decided to read some shelves and make sure everything was in place. I combed through the entire fiction section, which took the better part of the morning. In the process I found several potentially lost books, which made it feel worthwhile,

Of course, on the Monday of the week after next, when we're all back in school, the fifth graders will promptly mess it all up again. But that's how running a library works. It's a constant battle against an eroding tide of chaos.

On the way home from school I popped back into the florist -- yes, the same one that sold us that lemon of a lemon tree -- and I bought Dave some hyacinths and a tiny blooming cactus for Valentine's Day. I realize a spiny, threatening, non-tactile plant is kind of a strange Valentine's Day gift, but I really only bought the cactus because the store requires a £10 purchase to use a debit card. The hyacinths were mainly what I was after.


We are now on February break, and I am off to Florida in a few hours. Dave will be staying here with Olga, and I'll be visiting my parents. It's my dad's 78th birthday on Monday, so we have that to celebrate, and as I've mentioned before I'm helping my mom to downsize her house. Somewhere in the middle of that activity I'll see my brother and his family as well as a few friends. Should be fun, if a bit bittersweet as we prepare to sell our family home.

Coming to you next from the Sunshine State!

(Photos: A recycling yard in Willesden Junction.)

5 comments:

Ms. Moon said...

If you pass Lloyd in your travels- stop by.
I'm serious. Shoot me an email if you're going to be in the area.

e said...

Safe travels!

Sharon said...

Safe travels! Enjoy your visit.

The Bug said...

If you see Mary Moon there will have to be pictures! I hope it all goes well!

ellen abbott said...

the family home. I don't think my son has gotten over it. I think he blames his sister for 'pressuring' us to sell because they needed to sell, but things were changing regardless. it doesn't help that they tore it down instead of trying to save it.