So, for the last 2 months we’ve been moving from the house to an apartment and now there is a light at the end of the tunnel…we have like, 2 boxes and 1 phone chair left to move then we are DONE! I may never move again (or at least not for some time) because moving is such a pain.  This particular move was made even more, I guess memorable is the word I’d use,  by relatives and their comments about my books (apparently the fact that I’m a bookworm and like to read books more than once is worse than being addicted to heroin or something…whatever) and why I don’t get rid of all of my books (Never! ). Oh well…moving continued even after that.

In other news, I also now have a BN Nook…tons of books at my fingertips, all in one place? I love it!

More on the great migration later