Possumworld

Thursday, August 03, 2006

Library, week 1

I'm just finishing up my first week as substitute-librarian at the Municipal Library. This is the first time I've had an " outside" job in 20 years, as I've been working at home on my own all that time. I was a little worried that I wouldn't be able to cope, but it has worked out fine, despite of my in-laws being in town.

I've met a lot of new people and am pleased that I've even been able to help some with their computer/internet problems, so I'm not a total waste of space.

The one thing that was bothering me was trying to cope with the French keyboard on the library computer. I decided that I had to give in and load the U.S. keyboard driver so I could go back to touch typing, and that is making my life easier. I suppose that I will eventually get used to the French system, but my fingers like the way things are for now.

I've been surprised at how many people are using the library on a daily basis. Clearly, it was important to keep it open. And, being the only cybercafe in town makes us quite a draw, especially since we're free. I know that there has been some discussion in the village of creating a media center, and based on this week's experience, I think it would be a great addition to village life. I hope they manage to find the financing to put it together.

We had a personal scare this week; Maggie woke me up twice on Tuesday night/Wednesday morning. She really, really desperately wanted to be taken outside. This is very unusual behavior, which I think she may only have exhibited once or twice before when we were still in Los Angeles. She was having major stomach problems, and yesterday, in the light of day, I was so concerned that I took her to the vet.

I was relatively sure that the problem came from some vitamins I had started giving her, which clearly had brewer's yeast in it, even though that wasn't specified on the label. However, given that there is a very real problem here with piroplasmosis and leishmania, both of which can be deadly if not treated rapidly, I felt that it was better to be cautious.

My hunch turned out to be the correct one, and I will now be doubly careful about giving her any additions to her diet unless I am 100% certain that there is no yeast present in the formulation.

There turned out to be a rather amusing coda to the story; I made some boiled chicken breast and white rice to feed Maggie for a few days until she is better. After I cooked it, I turned it into a kind of pate. My MIL saw it, tasted it and said she wanted it for dinner! JM and I had to argue with her to convince her that we should leave it for the dog.

Ah, parents.

Ciao for now.

Randy

Monday, July 31, 2006

Working Girl

I'm typing this from my temporary gig as replacement librarian!

Village "super-librarian" Noëlle is on vacation for the month of August. Last year, they simply shut the library down when she was away. However, now that a ton of folks have gotten used to coming in to check out their email on the library's free internet access, it would be cruel and unusual punishment to deprive them for an entire month. So at one point a few months ago while we were chatting, I volunteered to take over for her.

Today is my first day. Normally, the library is closed on Mondays, but I needed to tweak the schedule for this week, because JM's 'rents are coming tomorrow for their first ever visit to the Possum Kingdom. With picking them up at the train station and wanting to do a bit of siteseeing, Noëlle didn't mind me playing around with the minds of the library faithful.

Despite the re-adjusted hours being on the door for the last week, I've only had two victms so far today. I guess this proves that people don't like change.

Speaking of change, I'm having to get used to typing on a French keyboard, as I'm using Noëlle's computer to go online. This is particularly challenging, because I've been a touch-typist since high school, and that was a lonnnnnnnnggggggggg time ago. My brain is aware that the keys are in different places, but my fingers refuse to get the message. Therefore, I'm reverting to a bizarro combination of half touch-typing and half two-fingered typing; we won't go into how many errors I've had to correct so far.

I'll return to my lonely outpost for now, with the hope that a straggler or two will make their way through my door before the closing bell in an hour.


Ciao for now.

Randy


 
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