As of this moment, I have nine boxes of books. And I am not done yet. I wasn’t far off in my original estimate of ten boxes, I think. But I am having a very hard time waking up this morning. Very sleepy. I didn’t do much of it last night. Sleeping. So I have decided to go to linens n’ things and buy a new shower curtain for the newly redone bathroom at the house. The plastic one that is up there now is not suitable. It’s what we, in the family, call a baby-shit brown. Probably wasn’t as bad when the cabinets and counters were still that school bus yellow. But know that everything is a nice clean white… blech.
Ahhh, you and I are so alike. When we were going through our storage shed this summer, I discovered about 8 boxes filled with books I had been wondering about. This was in addition to the several bookshelves already in my room and our “red” room. Books. They are mah-va-lous.