Yesterday we had a weird guy who kept trying to lie down on the floor and read. Bad enough in the adult area, but on the floor in the children's room--right next to our "Papa San" sofa?
JR was with me at work and I kept her in my office until he'd left--and that wasn't until he'd been told he couldn't do that by me, the reference librarian and the guy at the circulation desk.
We HAVE had sleepers on the floor before--we attract a lot of homeless folks. Last year we had to deal with a guy who'd rolled out a sleeping bag under a desk in the quietest corner of the adult department. Sad, but also funny.
On the other hand, this afternoon I've had a Muslim mom and dad taking turns to say their prayers on a rug they put in the isolated back corner of my room where the stuffed toys USED to be. And that's just fine with me.........