I never considered myself a hoarder–erm, I mean “collector,” but I just realized I brought this box of nine and ten books from the library Discard Pile. Only a FRACTION of the stash I intended to bring home. These 19, will be added to the leaning tower of 22 codices currently beside my bed waiting to be read. . . . I feel as if I ought to join a support group and guiltily stand up and introduce myself. “Hello, my name is Lady M and I have piles of unread books about my house.”–Say it with me now, “Hello, Lady M.” . . .