So, I have a three-day weekend at the moment. I thought it might be a good moment to wash the windows, since that hasn't happened since I moved in here. To be able to get to said windows, I've been cleaning up the HEAP OF PAPER that will be my own mini-library (once I get around to buying bookshelves). And good lord, but it has almost taken over half of my second bedroom.
Note to self: You might, possibly, have too many books. And not enough boxes to put them in. *huffs*
On the bright side: I can see bits of floor again! \0/
I've been thinking, though. I have about a dozen Johnny's magazines that have done nothing but gather dust. (Ka, I don't think you'll be interested in having them, since I assume you already have all the magazines I have - and a whole lot more than those, too.) Perhaps I should sell them. I'll have to check what the going rate is at the sales comm... if that one is even still active. Um. After I've dug all of them out, that is. *eyes pile*
[Edit] I almost forgot: Someone wants to translate
one of my (very few, ahem) fics into Russian. I am not a an awful writer. The hell.