I went to the library today, so yes I went out. The car ride nauseated me, which I didn't suspect in advance because it was only a five min ride.
When I brought my books up there to checkout, then the woman did give me that look and she asks "So what, do you do research or something?" and she looked at me like I'd lost my mind when looking at the titles of the books...now mind you this in a university library. So I give her a brief answer about why I want the books and she says "ugh." What kind of answer is that? So I offered her a smile and she evaded my eyes. What freaking unwritten social rule I violated, I have no clue.
When I first gone up there for a card, she had just looked at me like I was a normal person, even returned my hello and smile but once she saw the books, I was delegated to the ranks of weirdo.
They were just history books...
Anyway, I am wiped out, took a long nap and still wiped out. I hate feeling wiped out in the first parts of the day.
When I brought my books up there to checkout, then the woman did give me that look and she asks "So what, do you do research or something?" and she looked at me like I'd lost my mind when looking at the titles of the books...now mind you this in a university library. So I give her a brief answer about why I want the books and she says "ugh." What kind of answer is that? So I offered her a smile and she evaded my eyes. What freaking unwritten social rule I violated, I have no clue.
When I first gone up there for a card, she had just looked at me like I was a normal person, even returned my hello and smile but once she saw the books, I was delegated to the ranks of weirdo.

Anyway, I am wiped out, took a long nap and still wiped out. I hate feeling wiped out in the first parts of the day.