Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Monday, September 17, 2007
I checked the store's schedule
and with the exception of a mandatory meeting on Monday, I'm not on it. I'm glad my boss is giving me some time--I'm enjoying it--but I worry about a time with no money, as that's two small cheques in a row. This week's should be for 15 hours at least. Next week's will be 4, the one after that, 1. If I'm still low next week I'll have a talk with her. I'm kind of surprised she took my hours down because she got rid of someone they thought was stealing and who kept calling in. But fortunately we're pretty well-staffed right now, so I guess she's got it covered.
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