After fighting a rather severe off and on (mostly on) sinus infection for the past two weeks I was horrified to find this in the money when I got to work this morning:
Yep, I'm a goner.
On a brighter note, after missing two days of work I was happy to be back, but understandably a little tired. I soon found some much-needed momentum in the sweet (and very true) words of an 89 year-old patron. While helping her find a good biography and showing her how to checkout, she grabbed my diseased hand, looked me in the eye and said "I can tell you just love your job."
Looking back I should have thanked her by giving her kind hand a couple squirts of Purell.
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