Poor Robin

I had a dream last night in which Benjamin Sisko and John Constantine sent Robin (as in "Batman and") to hell and I had to rescue him only every minute he spent in hell was like 10 years so by the time I found him, he was pretty twisted and didn't want to come back to the station with me. Also, there were horses. And a lot of windows. Umm, yeah.

Lessons

Things learned today:

1) People coming out of a museum on a record attendance day really don't want to stop to take a survey for the museum.

2) Once they're committed to the survey, however, they're remarkably pleasant and friendly.

3) People are surprisingly delighted by cheap tchotchkies given as a free gift for taking a survey.

4) The museum's aging ventilation systems are not up to dealing with record-breaking attendance. (Oh dear god, it was hot in the main halls today.)

5) The online requisition system is going to totally rock and make my life so much easier when it comes fully online.

6) I'm far better at requisitioning things online than getting people to fill out surveys.