My house was built in the 40s. Book lover that I am, this is heaven for me. And also hell. The house has 6 built in book shelves and then all the shelves I brought with me. Every few years or so, the shelves get stale and disorganized. It’s time for that Herculean task of pulling them all out, dusting them off, sorting them for the used book store, the library sale or back on the shelves.

I can’t let a simple job like this overwhelm me. They are not dragons. They are bookshelves…