When I came home on Monday night I was relieved there was no additional drama to deal with. I made myself a quick peanut butter and jelly sandwich which had Cicero frowning and commenting on my lack of well-rounded nutritious meals as he eyed me over the salad I was fairly certain had not come from my refrigerator, or at least from ingredients that have been in there yesterday.
I just ignored him, there hadn't been any drama yet today. I certainly was not about to create some by having an argument about my body's nutritional needs. After eating the two of us headed down to the library and I made it through two more lengthy requests before we both headed to bed. I wasn't sure whether Cicero would be correct, that as soon as word got out there was a new librarian requests will come rolling
