hardwood

i had to mop the floor of the miracle library. sure brings me back to the era of sunday mornings at shakespeare's, extremely hungover and too poor to scrape together $3 for a cup o' broccoli cheddar soup from panera bread co. the major difference here is that these floors are hardwood, and the mop isn't all threadbare, grey and worthless. it's actually a shiny and new blue mop head, but with not too much water, certainly not enough to actually "clean" anything. in either case, the actual cleaning action was rendered ineffective. and just as i hated slinging brown, grey, chunky water around at shakespeare's, i hate going through the motions here. so, as one might say in the korea, "same same."

there is a cd on a loop in the library, and we're on round two of "ave maria" followed by "think of me, think of me fondly when we say goodnight." a pretty bumpin' mix, i daresay.