I’m officially out of space in my little bookshelf. I don’t find place for my precious Calvin and Hobbes’ books (their size is not quite the standard size) and I don’t like keeping books the way it’s kept above. I like them all neatly arranged, indexed and then ordered by what I read often (read multiple times that is) and what I would like to read later. But no. No space! And I’m still in two minds whether I’ve to invest in a huge book shelf like the ones we see in the studies of famous writers and artists. I’m not sure my family can take that shock. It’s just too early!
So till then, I’ll just have to do with my little bookshelf. The new books will now start invading the space in the showcase. And when that’s full, there’s always the coffee table in the living room. God willing, if that’s also full, I’m thinking about the dining table. C’mon, one needs place for books in one’s house, right? We’ll just have to be happy that I don’t intend to move my masala dabbas out of the kitchen cabinets and use that for books. Now that would be a truly shocking shock for the family. Tell you a secret? I actually would love to see the look on my Mom’s face if that happens! Evil me.
And the book currently out of the shelf and in my hand –
P.S: Yes, you guessed it right. I finally learnt how to download photos from the camera into my laptop. Talk about slow learners, eh? Better late than never, you see.