I get this feeling when I am working that I am working and when I am working I am getting more done than if I am not working. This makes sense to me. In other words, I best keep what Allen Ginsberg calls my “queer shoulder to the wheel.”
An hour into the meeting, one of the BLBP volunteers, Scott, showed up and I put him to work cleaning and stamping books. He is a very cheerful fellow, and although disabled, easy to work with. Then in came Alexi and Melissa, the two high schoolers – we talked some about the books going to Kenya – I told them that we need to find a freight shipper who will assist in getting the books from Tacoma, WA to Carrollton, TX. I added that I did find one shipper who does charitable donations – and I gave them the list of others.
What gave us all a major boost was our starting to pack up the boxes. This was good because, amazingly, we are running low on books. In five years I have yet to see this happen. In a way, this is bad because a low inventory means that there’s a decline in quality. But it’s good because there are books that are good that are on upper shelves. They are consequently moving out.
Scott worked well with Melissa and Alexi – I was relieved. You just never know how it’s going to go.
The books that are supposed to have come to us from Kodiak have not yet arrived. I would like it if they came tomorrow and Pete and I were able to do a road trip to Anchorage. This would be a nice break from doing the same old book same old.
Yes, breaks are a good thing.
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