Caity the Muddle-Headed: Darling, I’m looking for a book I’m pretty sure I own – The Creative License by Danny Gregory? About [this] big by [this] big? Paperback?
TeaBot5000™: (after brief rant in which he expresses frustration at being required to be The All Knowing Librarian, WHO ALWAYS has to shift books around, etc, all of which is true) Of course you can’t find it, you’re LOOKING for it. You’ll have to wait ’til it sneaks up on you.
CTMH: I know, I’ll go look on amazon and see if… AHA! I do own it, I ordered it in 2006!
TB: It may not have made it out of the bedroom yet sweetie.
CTMH: I must have cleaned the bedroom since 2006! SURELY!
TB: “Cleaned” is different from “Left the bedroom”, sweetie.
It turns our it HAD left the bedroom (ha!) And was having a lovely confab with ANOTHER book I’ve been trying to find:
They were huddled at the far corner of the bottom shelf of the bookcase behind the TV. You can’t tell me THAT wasn’t deliberate hiding, you bad books!
And noticing, yet again, that I have TOO MUCH STUFF. I wrapped one treasure last night in hand stamped brown paper, addressed it, and will take it to the post office on Monday morning with a bunch of partly used up booklets of stamps. (Apparently I thought about sending a lot of Christmas cards in 2005. Bought stamps and put them in a safe place…)
I’m thinking a lot more “deaccessioning” (isn’t that a great word for “getting out of the collection”?) is going to HAVE to happen. I’m still recovering from the LAST move – things are still in boxes, suitcases, unsorted piles of STUFF…after 5 years. ARRRGH!
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