I’m using the calendar in my Pomera to write daynotes for the first time. It’s neat, it’s a lot easier to just write on this thing, as much as it is to produce uncaught typos.

Anyway. I’m a member in a semi-private library. It’s small and attracts a different audience than the usual libraries, particularly as membership has a fee, and not a huge amount of benefits, but there are some dleightfully genteel tousles that take place here, and an intimacy with the staff - coupled with the patrons, it often feels like the set of a sit-com from the 1990s. Is the reading room silent or not? Does a text message warrant a hiss from other patrons?

Today’s warning was there would be a gentleman in the reading room with a boomiing voice. So far, he’s been completely silent. This contrary pairing of two-non events brings me immense satisfaction.

Update: no, his guest has arrived. Ringtones, unending banter; right complaint, wrong person.