Sunday, March 10, 2013

Recovered from my Birthday Hangover

Each year, I spend pretty much the entire month of February celebrating my birthday. For the second year in a row, I was able to wrangle a two week vacation from my job and I took a flight down to see my sister in the South.

When I left on my flight down there, I had two books with me.



Coming home, I had...a few more.


Thirteen more, to be exact. Between the Last Chance rack at Barnes and Noble, the book sale at the Columbus city library, a huge indoor antique shop called The Front Porch of the South and my sister's library, I was really worried that I wasn't going to be able to fit everything into my luggage home.


It may be safe to say that I have a small addiction to books.


Til next time! -Erika

1 comment:

  1. At least it's not, you know, drugs, licking cats, or something or other that will land you on "My Strange Addiction."

    That, my dear, you can be thankful for...and the bagillions of brain cells your brain generates from reading ;)

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