Cleaning house

Or to be more precise, cleaning office. Spent time today throwing away a bunch of paper that I'm going to assume I will have no use for. Gathered the first round of personal belongings to take home. Deleted a whole mess of emails. Still cleaning off the desk, getting rid of stacks of stuff.

I have so many upcoming events already scheduled for this year: a few dozen yes dozen classes, several outreach events including a 2-day one in the fall, a conference to teach at in the summer, etc etc. These are things I've already committed to and preparations are in place and funding has been allotted. When I leave there will be 2 librarians to take these things over. I don't know how they're going to do it since, you know, they have their regular jobs to do too. Most likely a bunch of this stuff will have to be cancelled. Hope it don't make the library look too bad!!!

The nice lady from the county seems to be going down our list of witnesses and calling them to ask how S and I are as a married couple, as parents, etc. She keeps asking our friends if we use drugs or drink. I think that is so funny, but she's probably reading from a script or something. I already told her that the Sheriff's Dept. calls me for random drug testing on a regular basis--as they do with all employees--and she could check with them that I'm clean. And S has never done one single drug in his life, not even the normal experimentation with marijuana that most kids in this country partake in. Anyway, I'm glad she is speaking to our friends who are all good, solid, educated, home-owning citizens. I'm sure, in extreme contrast, all the ho's witnesses are uneducated, inarticulate trash just like she and Dickhead.