Anyway, all the tag shifting had made it's way into my dreams. I had to shift them, but the shelves were in a maze. I was at Winn Dixie at like 2am, and met one of our teachers (who happened to be Alec Baldwin) who handed me a stack of like 75 tags he "forgot to give me earlier". so I had to go back up to the school, at night, with broken headlights and no street lights, to reshift the tags AGAIN because Mr. Baldwin just couldn't live with the books he had chosen before. Luckily my lovely DH woke me up at this point...
I'm just glad I am now officially on vacation, so if Alec Baldwin *does* show up, they can deal with him and his 75 shelf tags without me.