My Aunts's. But feeling better tonight. It was a blessing really, as she would have been in for a lot of pain if she'd lived longer, as it was bone cancer.
*laugh* Maybe it was rude of me to generalize like that. I've found that, in my circle of writer friends, we all have a tendency to be very verbose when we have the floor, but will be respectful & make great listeners when it's not our turn to talk. I tend to talk way too much, especially if I'm nervous...unless I'm completely uncomfortable in a situation, in which case I clam up.
I'm just naturally verbose. I think it's a writer thing. I had a different position at the library; my basic duties were to take the materials that had been returned and reshelve them, and I used to love it, but doing it for too long & working too many hours started to burn me out.
It's definitely very satisfying to know that I no longer dread going to work in the morning, and when I leave work for the day, I look forward to going back! It's a lot more responsibility, yet it's somehow less stressful. And now I'm babbling.
Oh, I love it. I'm a writer and a bookworm, so having access to pretty large collections of materials is a dream. Plus, I have great coworkers, and I feel like the job I'm doing was made for me. But enough about me.