Hello from the stacks. Of books. On my desk.

Mood: mmmmfph
Hair: in my face mostly

I've gone through 210 barcodes, putting them into books, today alone. Will someone please shoot whoever keeps ordering books? Or at least break their fingers so they can't use a keyboard...

My head hurts. A mere 80 books pushed through today. It is a bit like giving birth, too.

OK. Not really. ;-) I'd never come back if it were.