I spent half the day sleeping and the other half sitting on my couch thinking, playing, writing, and thinking some more. Right in front of me are my bookshelves, pitiful in that they are stuffed to the brim with books. The thing is, these books are not even half of my collection. Most of them are at my parents' house but as much as I want to get them, I do not have space right now. I guess I should prioritize getting more bookshelves. Perhaps a Christmas gift for myself?