i just applied for a job at a library in oregon at an abbey. monks live there! i told my mom about it and she said that one of my uncles went there for a while because he thought he wanted to be a priest. life is weird. i wonder if i could be a priest. or at least a librarian.
Your life is weird.
The most important thing about being a priest or a librarian is patiently waiting for your turn.
i think if we learned ANYTHING on valentine’s day it’s that i am incredibly impatient.
“can i stamp the book now? is it my turn to stamp the book? give me the stamper, sean. give it to me, it’s my turn.”
“god, i need you to help me out. i need you to do this thing right now. are you doing it right now? it’s really important that you listen to me first. right now. stop listening to sean, it’s my turn.”
it’s sort of like how you used to be obsessive about having your blog post be the most recent at all times on the CH page.
sean, your site is blocking my comments. go approve me.
You would be a rad priest, Michele. I support you all the way.
Father Gibney in ’07!
position already filled! oh, i am so devastated!