Bookish

The city centre was awash today with the country's brightest [most privileged/lucky/aristocratic] minds graduating and walking about in gowns and mortarboards.

I've been thinking a lot about bookshelves. I already order too many books to add to a backlog that would take 5 years to get through. In the new place I'm taken by the idea of a large unit occupying a wall in my bedroom. Luckily lots of my friends seem to have the names of interesting furniture websites at their fingertips, which is a good start in avoiding my default mode: furnishing with tat.