This morning I gathered some long-lost ambition and shelved a bunch of books. Some re-read books that had a place on the shelves, but most were new books that don’t have a place… and I’m out of places.

You’d think with 30 book cases in the house (plus 7 more in various kids’ bedrooms) I’d have enough places to put books. But, I’ve got about another bookcase full of books, mostly teenage-boy books, sitting on the floor waiting for a place to shelve.

So, do I weed? Or buy more bookcases?