my library account says i have 112 books checked out. i guess that sounds about right. i went through them today, reorganizing them for my new bookshelf. i’ve had many of them for the better part of my time here. i’ve barely looked at most of them. i’ve only ever torn through their pages in an urgent search for something else.
tomorrow, the library will close, and we will be stuck with each other for as long as this lasts.
hog maw 