A bright spot, though. The manager at the library branch I worked at last week called my manager today and asked for me to fill in for another shift she needs. She has two other aides helping her out while they wait to hire a new one, but apparently I'm the one she wants. Enough that she even asked my manager to pull me from my regular shift at our branch. I agreed to it (it's a slightly longer shift, plus it looks good), but hopefully it doesn't become too much of a regular thing. I love my own branch too much.
I had hoped for wine tonight to relax a little, but Craig ended up working late and didn't get to our BART station until almost 9pm. I settled for a candy bar and a soda, because drinking alcohol this late gives me headaches, and then put on the movie, Stuber, for some mindless entertainment. It wasn't as bad as I expected. Formulaic, yes, but I love Kumail Nanjiani, and it's nice seeing Dave Bautista in something other than a Marvel movie.
And now it's off to bed. Tomorrow I have to prep for play rehearsal in the evening. We're doing all the blocking, so I have to make sure everything is finished and coherent.
