Beautiful weekends without school work to worry about don’t happen very often these days, but this weekend I got one of them. Aside from going for a couple of walks and a bike ride with my Bookman around the lake, I got some reading in too.

We have an analog television and don’t have cable and, mostly on the principle of the thing, chose not to get a converter box, so the signal went dead Friday. Not that we watched TV all that much to begin with, but it is so nice to not be able to turn on the TV and lose an hour or so of my life watching Cops or some other dreadful reality show because I haven’t the gumption to figure out something to do. My Bookman can still watch his Simpsons on Hulu, and when the next Dancing With the Stars season starts up we can watch that over the internet too if we feel so inclined. So Saturday night with no TV and no desire to watch a movie, we decided to start listening to Stephen King and Peter Straub’s The Talisman.

I am a bad audiobook listener because I get restless unless I have something to do with my hands, and my wrist feeling pretty darn good, I chose to knit while listening. It was marvelous. The tendinitis in my wrist is pretty much in abeyance right now. My wrist gets tired from time to time, but the pain is blessedly gone. It is feeling so good I can knit and listen to audiobooks again. This makes me so very happy. So I picked up a sweater I have been working on in short spurts for the past, oh 4 or 5 years. Yikes! To give myself some credit, the sweater is almost done. It is knit in the round which means all on one needle so I won’t have to sew it all together when it’s done. The sweater is knit up to the sleeves and I have one sleeve done and am now 5 rows away from having sleeve two done. Then I attach the sleeves to the sweater and knit up a little more, make the collar ribbing and voila! A new sweater ready for winter. Oh, and The Talisman is pretty good too. It’s such a big book I might still be listening to it in the winter when I get to wear my new sweater.

Also read this weekend, a book I borrowed from the library at work, The NextGen Librarian’s Survival Guide. I’m technically too old to be next gen, but I thought the book might offer some useful advice on the whole new librarian thing. It has a chapter on getting through library school, getting your first librarian job, dealing with Baby Boomer librarians who have been working in libraries for 20, 30 or more years and don’t want to let go of their power or the way things have always been done.

It didn’t turn out to be all that useful (though I suppose if I were 20 it would be very useful). The only thing I learned from it is that older GenXers like myself tend to act as a bridge between Boomers and Millennials in the workplace because while we haven’t always had the internet we still tend to be techie but we also understand what it is like to not have technology because many of us still remember using card catalogs in the library. We can see where both generations are coming from and sort of explain them to each other and help smooth over the bumps and build consensus. So if being a librarian doesn’t work out, I could probably get a high-paying consulting gig as a generational mediator or something.

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