I’m at work right now on a national holiday here. There’s no one around. I was here yesterday as well, only the library was actually closed then. Anyways, I was in the basement shelving books, when all of the sudden I heard a noise from behind the door in the wall. Yes, you read that right, the door in the wall which, coincidentally, leads to the sewers underneath Paris. I stopped shelving books, went upstairs, and didn’t venture back downstairs until today, when I wasn’t the only one around.
I’m convinced that if there’s a zombie apocalypse I’ll be the first to go, since they will, without a doubt, climb out of the sewers to eat us.
I always have pretty pleasant thoughts at work, huh?
By the way, I was going to post a picture of myself at work as a librarian today, and then I saw my hair. It randomly hailed while I was walking to the library from the metro stop. I look like a hot mess. I guess it fits with the Halloween theme at this time of year?