There really isn't much to tell. My weekend was quiet. I wasn't even scheduled to work at the library. I've had a Saturday shift for the last three weekends, which makes three out of four weekend shifts for the semester.
But I did work at the library. About halfway into a quiet afternoon and four sips into a hot cup of tea, my phone rang. The girl at the library had just had a piece break off one of her teeth. So I took over for 1.75 hours.
It's nearly 10:30 and I am nearly falling asleep. High time for bed.