This morning I counted the books on three of my shelves…average 35 books per shelf. Then I counted the number of shelves. Then I walked around and counted the odd stacks of books on the headboard, dresser, et al. Then I counted books on Mark’s shelves and the number of shelves.
Roughly speaking, and I do mean roughly, there are around 700 books in the basement.
Shut up…and I didn’t count the ones for sale or the ones on Bookmooch. They, and my fiber art books, are upstairs…oh, and the cookbooks.
I started digging around in the barn a teensy bit. I need to be on the lookout for spiders, mice, bats and bugs. I didn’t see any, but I did see a lot of CRAP! I was trying to forge my way back to the two iron beds; they are so outta here. Have not yet been successful, but give me some time.