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Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Keep our land grand

"How are you getting on with all those boxes in the fire escape corridor?" Mary asks Noreen.

"We're doing well, there's only as many as there were last week."
The plan is that when the fire inspector comes a-prowling these boxes will all be put into the dispatch room, which is where they ought to be in the first place. We still don't know where the crap that's been filling the dispatch room this past decade is going.

Another plan is for Bronwyn to move her desk into the corner of the Acq. Team's area, where all the boxes of Booked If I Know picture books are piled up, awaiting shipping out to very receptive main libraries. Naïvely, I ask where the Booked If I Know boxes are going ('cos they won't be going out to the main libraries any time soon). Apparently they, too, are to go into the dispatch room. I can only think that we're going to knock the ceiling out.

3 comments:

Gadjo Dilo said...

Kev, I think it's time for you to really turn things around: put the population of Helminthdale inside the library and put all the boxes etc outside. It makes sense in the long run.

The Topiary Cow said...

Gadjo has a great idea.

(Cow adapting it for her office: employees outside, population inside)

Moo!

Kevin Musgrove said...

The idea has obvious merit. Which probably kills it stone dead in the Helminthdale context.