when i was in connecticut at the end of december i helped move my grandma from her apartment into her assisted living "studio apartment."  there wasn't room enough for most of her books, so the nostalgic ones were saved and the rest were donated to charity.  except!  i grabbed 5 in the process.

did i need more books?  hellllllls no.  but i think by this point i ought to just admit that i'll have a lifelong "problem" of owning too many books...