Well, it's official. My name is Cyndi Tefft and I have a disease. And incurable one. And an expensive one to boot.
I have OCBBD: Obsessive Compulsive Book Buying Disorder.
Fortunately, my husband is a big time enabler who finally decided that the books I had wedged in every nook and cranny of the household needed a real home. So looky what I got for Christmas!
Bookshelves! *cue the joyous music*
Since I'm a good wife, I allowed him a small section of the bookshelf for his books (see the teeny pile in the bottom left). This is not unlike our bedroom closet. All the rest is for me. Mwahahahaha!
He gave me the gift with a note that says "Consider this a challenge." Does he love me or what?
And, as part of my 12-step program, I should probably note that I bought three (no, four if I count the ebook, too-rats!) books from BN.com before I wrote this blog post.
See what I mean? OCBBD is a disease and I gots it baaaaaaaad. I'm guessing maybe some of you have it as well. We should form a support group and meet up at, um, say, the bookstore? :)