Bookshelf-o-rama

Today is Wednesday and my brain is fried.

Wednesday is typically a 12 hour day for me on campus.  Therefore, I'm afraid I don't quite have enough mental bandwidth for an especially deep or thought-provoking post this evening.  No meditations on the primaveral meaning of the day.  Instead, I give you photographic evidence that I need more bookshelves:

As you can see, I've actually taken to stacking in front of those already stored.Thereby blocking my other books and making difficult to see/access.  Great.

 

And naturally I have a little alien guy in front of my UFO books.  In the foreground is the saucer I used for my supposed post on...uh what?  Ahem.  Sorry, didn't know what I was talking about for a moment.  What's the point of growing up if you can't be childish?

My academic bookshelves aren't doing much better.  Yeah, that's a monkey.

My shelf of DC Showcases, my shelf of Perry Rhodans and other vintage SF pulps, and my oversized books.  Have another whole shelf of Marvel Essentials and other trade paperbacks but I'm tired of taking pictures.  Actually, I'm just tired.  Physically tired from the long day.  Mentally tired from teaching.  Spiritually tired from uncertainty.

What's a poor writer/academic/Fortean to do?

Except scrounge more bookshelves.


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