Walked into my room today, and was greeted with this:
Yeah. Just to give you a sense of ground perception, that's about two feet of books. Everywhere. In the end, it turned out pretty well because I realized it was a new year and I had been meaning to declutter my sagging bookshelf anyway. So now I've got this large box of books I need to donate to Goodwill, or the library, or Sunnyside. Whatever. You know.
It was fun looking through all the good, the bad, and the haven't-been-picked-up-since-fifth-grade. No doubt I'm going to have to do it all over again come mid-February, though ❤