Our book collection has grown to the point where there are no more walls for bookcases. We've pruned ruthlessly and have to follow a "Somebody Comes to Town, Somebody Leaves Town" policy (incidentally the title of a good novel by Cory Doctorow). Now that we've whittled it down to a few thousand that we really, really like it gets harder to get rid of any of them. What makes it worse is that
Powell's Books is right here in Portland. And they give 20% more in trade than cash.
My wife's parents built special rolling bookcases for their private library and have filled a second house with the overflow.
So I have to say...
Hi, my name is Todd and I'm a biblioholic.
My parents are biblioholics, and they got me started on my addiction. There were always books around the house when I was growing up. My parents read in front of me and encouraged my habit. When I was in school most of my friends were readers, and I hung out in libraries and bookstores.
I know that my habit is out of control because
I usually pick up a book or newspaper first thing in the morning, and a book is usually the last thing I see before I go to sleep.
Sometimes I read to escape from problems.
I have spent money on books that I should have spent on food and rent.
Most of my friends biblioholics. We organize social events around reading and talk about our favorite authors.
There are books everywhere in my house so that I can get a fix when I want one
I married a serious reader who enables my addiction just like her biblioholic parents enabled hers.