Keys

16 May 2008 10:33 am
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I had to return my SSFFS library keys today.
I always hate giving up keys. It's not so much the keys themselves; I prefer not to lock my door, and I dislike the way keys jingle (that is, I dislike wearing objects that make noise - I don't care if other people's clothing makes noise, within reason). But having keys to locked doors gives me a feeling of power, of having the ability to open those doors. I've heard some people say that they like having keys because it makes them feel important, but that's not it at all. Important is about the way other people look at you. Powerful is a way you feel about yourself. Giving up keys is a voluntary loss of power, a loss of position in that giant game of Hauissh. And I've already had to return my keys to the Ceramics Studio, and while I can still get into the studio via PubSafe, it is not at all the same.

So the inclusion of "return library keys" in my list of morning errands lessened my cheery mood a bit. The fact that I can get them back on Monday is no consolation; I still have to give them up now. The receipt of $10 in exchange is not much consolation either, as I'll have to give the $10 back when I go to reclaim my keys. And when I encountered [livejournal.com profile] relique and company on their way to the ITT, it was an easy decision to rearrange my plans to swing by Green Street and return library books before keys. Which I did. And then, since I was walking by Clark Hall, and I do need to move by Monday, and I was rather unclear on when any of this was happening -- I stopped by in hopes of answering some of those questions. And I got four new keys! House keys are not as exciting as library keys, in the general run of things, but I'm curious about the house where I'm to be living next, and getting four keys at once is always exciting. I also discovered that I was right and have hypothetically been living in two houses for this past week (the under-minion at the desk was wrong), and so can move into my next room whenever I please.

So - does anyone with a car, or with relatives coming who have a car, want to help me move a large suitcase and some boxes and tubs and a couple of bags and a number of plants over to Green Street at some point? I won't pay anything but gratitude, but it's good quality gratitude.
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CMoore has parrots. I had no idea. They aren't what one usually thinks of with parrots; not the two-foot-tall, so-bright-it's-violent-plumage birds. Instead, they are slightly taller than my hand is long, with green-and cream plumage and a bit of yellow, plus an orangey or black head (and if you're saying, "um, I would call that bright," they don't have any blue or red). They burble and chitter cheerfully. It makes a change from the hum and rumbles of computers and various other pieces of hardware.

I have decided that I much prefer boring shifts, if yesterday was an example of interesting. We don't seem to have enough people working in the labs, so that there isn't a second person if you need to run out and do something. I needed to bring a laptop over to Seelye, and grabbed the wrong keys (keys had been one part of the "this is the CMP" lecture that was apparently forgotten), and then got locked out. Worse, the keys did fit the door - they just refused to turn. And poor Ellie2 was already practically pulling her hair out because the laptop I brought over was the fifth laptop she had tried for a classroom support job where they were watching a movie. Me being locked out didn't help her blood pressure, I'm sure.
So we waited for Public Safety to come unlock the door. The rest of my shift was boring, and I was quite thankful.
Of course, I suppose the parrots are interesting, too, and I don't mind those.

As for classes, both Educational Psychology and Sex and the Medieval City (my Spanish class) look like they'll be quite interesting. The only unusual thing there was that the Spanish prof asked me not to knit in class. Not because it bothered her, but because she'd had trouble in the past with it bothering other students but them not saying so. I was a little freaked out when first thing she asked to see me after class, but then it was just about the knitting.
I suppose that if someone knitted noisily, that might be annoying, but I have a nice set of bamboo needles (swiped from my mother - that is, she needed the size nine needles I was using, and when she gave me some back, she gave me the bamboo because the others were holding her knitting together), and they're very quiet. It seems strange to me, but I don't need to knit in class.
Have you ever been bothered by people knitting in one of your classes? Or knitted in class and had people be bothered by it?

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