Jenny stood on a ladder shelving books on the top of the stacks. The books were shoved in without regard to their sensibilities, thanks to waking up late and rushing around all morning. She couldn't take it out on anybody else, so the books were her targets. She'd even accused Rob of disconnecting her alarm, but the look he'd given her before he left on time said she was nuts and he loved her anyway.
She was probably nuts. Wasn't the old joke that psych students joined the program to cure themselves? Maybe that's why she didn't enroll in the new term. She was too restless and Not Crazy.
The last of the books were crammed into a tiny space and she turned to flounce down the ladder and get to the coffee pot to make her already restless mood worse with caffeine.
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