read every book I own

Bought 2 new books, read one of the new purchases and one from the pile and currently reading another from the pile. So that’s like 1 step backwards, 2 steps ahead. Go me.

to completing this yet. While I didn’t buy another book, I finished one off my To Read pile, but this morning, checked a book out of the library.

For my upcoming trip. And the long plane ride. That’s my reason, damnit.

So I have this pile in my bedroom. A shelf. Above my bed. And beside my bed, kind of on and beside my bedside table. The pile started on my bedside table, but spilled out onto the floor. And that’s when I got the shelf. But the pile on the floor remained because the shelf filled up, too.

It’s called my To Read pile. It’s big. It probably has 75 books on it at this moment. There are lots of wonderfully interesting books on it. Yet, I come home from the bookstore and the library with new books to read. I wonder why that is? Do I have a problem? An addiction? An ailment? Am I insane?

Probably the insane part.