I was home from work a little early today, so I decided to spend my free afternoon doing my favorite kind of housework: putting books away. I shelved all of the new books, and since I had to put them in the right places (alphabetically), I had to move all of the books, shelf by shelf. We used to have six free shelves on this last bookshelf in the dining room, but now we’re down to two and a half. Another 60 books or so, and we’ll be out of shelf space again. Poor us. We’ll have to buy more bookshelves.