I finally finished packing up all my books for the big move. Want to guess how many boxes it took? 10! And that’s not counting the two boxes of library donations, the giant bag I gave my co-worker, or the box in the trunk of my car (yeah the car thieves were kind enough to leave that).
I’m not entirely sure where to put all these books in the new house, but I CANNOT bring myself to give them away. What if I have a burning desire to re read “A Pirate’s Love”? (Real book title btw, and if you’re wondering, it’s in the donation pile.) I have driven myself crazy in the past searching my bookshelves only to remember that I gave it away.
So you be the judge: book lover or hoarder?