So, books have kind of been an addiction for me. I’ve read a lot. I’ve owned a lot. I’ve spent a lot of time and a descent amount of money on books.
I was realized earlier that it wasn’t until I moved to PNG that I lived in a room without at least a couple bookcases.
But now… I’m leaving.
And really, books are just stuff. There are a few I’d like to bring with me when I move. But for the most part I’m trying to get rid of them.
Too late my friends. All the books are gone.