Must be some kind of record.
This week was great-ish. Monday, I got to work at both my jobs, because it was Martin Luther King Jr. Day so I didn't have school. I have officially cataloged four books at the law library, it's somewhat exciting because it involves putting my initials in the book.
At the museums library I made cards for the card catalog. Don't even get me started on what a ridiculous waste of time and resources that is. My dream, one day, is to take over the Museums library and bring it into the 21st century.
The roomates and I decided to host a little dinner party, mostly because Adriana had bought one of those murder mystery things back in September and we never used it (501 killed all my social productivity).
We invited some people over for dinner, which I got to cook (it's not cooking for 250, but it feels nice to be in the kitchen). There was much laughing and silliness. Enjoy this picture of the group.
(from left)Graham (the murderer, a schizophrenic scientist), Ilana (a German wine maker), Jerusha (a male English wine maker), Jess (a lady hired to renovate the estate), John (the estate manager), Adriana (the wife of the dead guy and sister of the murderer), and me (I didn't have a part, but I pretended to be a maid or something). The story was set at a winery (hence the wine bottle) and was very complicated. It was a fun time had by all (I think).