Some folks think I am kidding when I say I have a book problem. What they don’t know is that I’ve had box upon box of books in storage for the past few years. Out of sight, out of mind.
One day I had a revelation. Why pay to store books I seldom use? So, in December, perhaps the busiest month of the year, I decided to remedy this problem.
I’ve made two donation trips to the library with more to follow. Whew! If you hear crying, it’s because I ripped a beloved book from my hands and stuck it in a donate box in full view of myself.