I know why. I'm pregnant. Every waking moment and most "sleeping" moments are tied up in this crazy thing happening to me. All I can think about are strollers, sleep training, nursery decor, and yes, baby books.
|So the sale had piles of books on tables, but also underneath, in boxes. In Japanese Tater Sticks boxes. EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM. HUNDREDS of tater sticks boxes. Who ate all these tater sticks? Where did they all go?|
Ever get into a reading funk or rut?