How do I start taking about something I just cannot live without. I am lucky there is never a possiblity that I will have to do that. I will never be without a book. I am always with a book. I always have a book with me wherever I am. I read as much as I can because I enjoy it that much. If there is any time I need to wait I pull out my book. In the line at the bank, pull out my book. Sitting at lunch, pull out my book. Any free moment I have to spare, pull out my book. Even books I end up not necessarily liking so much, I am still glad to have read them. Well...as much as you can be glad about reading a not-so-good book. There have been times I have wanted to throw them out the window because I wasn't enjoying them so well. But I didn't and always finished them with the thought that maybe they would redeem themselves. Sometimes that happens. Sometimes I will not be liking a book 3/4 of the way through and the last 1/4 will have something to absolutely change my mind about it. It has happened! Someone asked me how much I read? I didn't know, so for the year of 2008 I kept a list of all the books I read. I ended the year with a total of 99 books. I could have read the even 100. I had a friend that kept insisting I read one more, that I had the time. I did have the time but liked 99. It seemed a good number that year.
So the top picture are shelves I could pick from. The middle are books I have recently read and I will probably relinquish. I don't keep books, but pass them on or sell them back. The last picture are books I make the exception for and will always keep.
Oh, the black binders are my words. The more filled, bottom binder is the story I started, then stopped. The one on top I am working on now.
Those stay on the keep shelf too. Maybe they will be a complete book one day.
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