Saturday, January 15, 2011


I, professional librarian and bibliophile, left the house for a long weekend without books. I *thought* I had them, but now that I have finished my most current read, I've discovered nothing in my bookbag.

My Nook? On my desk at work.

My books? On the counter at home.

What was I thinking?! Nothing productive, obviously. Ah, the humanity!


Katie said...

Oh WOW. I don't even know what to say ...


Holley T said...

I don't know what to say about myself either. ....except, this won't *ever* happen again.

...until the pain of this has worn off sufficiently and I forget again

Wine in Thyme said...

Ugh. How did you ever survive? I travel a lot for my job and HATE it when I finish a book and don't have another in my briefcase (have to buy one)... so thankful for my Kindle.