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October 2008
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Library of my dreams

Y’all, I think I might have found my life’s ambition. To one day own a library like this one.

I don’t care about the chandelier or the glass or the artifacts (even though all that stuff is very very cool, just too expensive), but dudes, the books! the SPACE for BOOKS! I want a room for my books. That big. Room. For. Books.

Just as an aside, Bear’s and my current little unspoken argument? He wants me to move my books out of the office and into the guest room and move his books into the office. I realize this makes sense for him, which is why I’ll end up doing it. The problem is that we arranged the books that way for space and because it makes the guest room have neater shelves. It’s pretty ridiculous for me to be saying that though when our relationship with “neat and tidy” is a rather strained one. I really do miss the custom bookshelf my grandfather built into the wall when I was growing up. *sighs*