While visiting my lady doctor this morning for my yearly violation I was asked by her medical assistant what I did for a living. I paused for probably like 5 seconds too long and then said (for the first time ever) “I’m a… librarian” I thought for a minute that maybe she wouldn’t believe me – that she’d think I was trying to deceive her. I pictured in my head a scene right out of the Princess Bride where she turned to me like Miracle Max and yelled “LIAR! LIAR!” and I ended up mumbling dejectedly “I’m not a witch – I’m a librarian” I don’t know why my mind always reverts to things like this… I am mean I am a librarian it’s just that I’ve never uttered it out loud until now. But instead she looked at me and said “oh, cool.”
Did you know it’s cool to be a librarian?
Back when I lived in California I had several lesbian friends and their code word for lesbian was ‘librarian’. They would invite me places and I would say things like “This isn’t one of those librarian parties is it?” (It always was).
I’m afraid for the rest of my life every time I say I’m a librarian everyone is going to secretly label me as a lesbian.
Sometimes I just need to get out of my own head.
You need to go to the Hokkie Pokkie Clinic with Holly and I and you too can get turned around! Maybe you just inherited ODD toughts in your head! Love Nana
I think you two might be drinking too much!