Spectrum

There is a gorgeous guy here now with a kindergarten class (kids and parents). He is simply drop-dead. That's the positive part of my job--seeing really attractive people who are involved with something other than themselves.

Which brings me to the really icky part of my job: there's a guy using the Internet now who was here Tuesday night, according to one of the (sane) librarians on staff. She was 'fortunate' enough to discover that he spent his allotted hour on the Internet on Tuesday fiddling with more than the mouse. He left...ahem...part of himself on the chair when he hightailed it outta here at the end of his hour. And he has the gall to return? Does he really think we wouldn't notice his leftovers? Eeeuwww. As real estate agents say: Location location location. Stay home and do that!

His bad luck is the librarian that discovered him Tuesday night was watching him while he was online--he seemed odd even before she knew why--and knows how to operate the video camera feeds to find his picture. Techies rule. I'm going to be compulsively washing my hands all day....