My love of books goes back as far as I can remember. When I was a mere toddler, I memorized the words of my books (or so says my mother). When I was a school girl, I lived for our weekly trek to the city library. And when I sketched out my first set of plans for my dream house (at the ripe age of 18), the first room I labeled was the "library."
I'm still waiting on that library, but I have faith that one day, Lord willing, I will have a library in my home. It won't be big, but it will be perfect for me, and I've already laid out the where and how of it all. Now, if only I could talk The Man into letting me embark on this project. My goal is by year's end. Fingers crossed. Time will tell.
But back to books ... here's my latest musings on the matter of books, and I'd really be interested in hearing your thoughts on this subject.
Joining Natasha for Serenity Saturday.