z.z

Forget everything I said yesterday about having an exercise regimine after work. I don't need to. My job is a beast.

I'm working in the MIT library storage warehouse. While I applied for a barcoding position, they decided that at the moment they need help with shelving more.

I must have unpacked at least 15 boxes containing more than 600 heavy-bound economic journals today. I can barely move my arms.

Not to mention that bringing the books up to the shelves entailed riding the huge freight elevator, which requires that you drag this huge metal grate up and down everytime you use it. At first it was kind of thrillingly spooky and really novel and interesting to ride the elevator, but by the end of the day just looking at the damn grate made my arms scream in protest.

Oh well, at least I won't be idle this summer.

I can't believe I have to do it all again tomorrow, though...