The library was open for five hours today. For me and my co-worker, who have to wrestle the 800+ customers that usually frequent the library on Saturdays, that means a continuous shift with no real breaks because our contracts only allows breaks if you work 6 hours or more.
Four and a half hours in, I was pretty worn out. So I got really peeved at people treating me like Google, coming to the desk and just barking out one or two random words, expecting me to guess if that's the author or title or whether what they're looking for is a book, a movie or a CD.
And I'll be back there Monday at 7:30. Right now, that seems impossible to bear. Need food and sleep!