Packing my books is a chore. A labor. A task. Packing them requires many boxes both because of the number of books as well as the weight of them. I am no Hercules. I have to pack strategically. I have to evaluate whether I can carry the box of books. My stubbornness says yes; my muscles – or lack of them – say no.
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For the Love of Books
Having* new books to read makes me feel euphoric. I can’t help it. Even when I was a kid, I felt elated about going to the library.
