At moments I feel like I'm too old for homework, but it still needs to be done, and there's never enough time or inspiration. Work and school are both better than I expected. Last spring when I started at the library I was so scared, now it's not even a problem when a customer yells at my face over something ridiculously stupid. Library customers, you've got to love them. The sweet ones are too good to be true, and the crazy ones so crazy you almost die laughing after you finally get home.
