This is a really random question. I was just wanderin’ around here waiting for a call from Drollery who is having a tooth pulled this morning and I noticed there are things laying all over this house — BOOKS! In every room! Usually there’s one in the toity, too, but not today for some weird reason.
The three of us just can’t seem to get enough of them. It’s not uncommon for me to read three or four at a time. I just read whatever one is in the room where I land. It’s not that I’m a pack rat. I just can’t bear to part with all my friends!
Anyway, it made me curious about you all. Do any of you have things laying all over your house because you love ’em or can’t bring yourself to get rid of ’em?