I'm starting to recall some of the more intelligent shopping decisions I used to be capable of. I'm sitting in the middle of a pile of books in "the office", realizing that I need several more bookcases (I have one). For some reason, it did not occur to me until recently to go "yardsaling" to get a few more. Today, for the first time in a long time, I visited a thrift store just to look around and see what they had to offer. Unfortunately, they had books, so I bought 3 more to add to the chaos! I'm really a sucker for the old books (1950's era). They're so quaint and usually safe to read! Someday, I will probably need wall-to-wall shelves.