Dear Diary

sarah.achtemeier@gmail.com
Austin, TX
Artist

A wild coincidence happened to me while I was working my 3-hour shift at the library today (exhausting, I know) from 11am-2pm.  We keep a stack of old notecards by the desk that have entries on them from the prehistoric days when the library was organized using a card catalog. Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of them used in Parks Library, but ever since, they have been distributed throughout the building to be used as scrap paper.  I usually use 4 or 5 every shift.Today, after sitting down at the desk, I looked up and saw this one (pictured above) staring at me from the top of the stack. Good ‘ol Grandpa. 

A wild coincidence happened to me while I was working my 3-hour shift at the library today (exhausting, I know) from 11am-2pm. 

We keep a stack of old notecards by the desk that have entries on them from the prehistoric days when the library was organized using a card catalog. Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of them used in Parks Library, but ever since, they have been distributed throughout the building to be used as scrap paper.  I usually use 4 or 5 every shift.

Today, after sitting down at the desk, I looked up and saw this one (pictured above) staring at me from the top of the stack.

Good ‘ol Grandpa.