BeerWench13
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This is pretty much the same for me. I have a photographic memory. Though sometimes unfortunate, it comes in rather handy when I'm in the bookstore.Geenh said:I pretty much never forget whether or not I've read a book. I may not be able to discuss it because I cannot remember certain happenstances but I will remember whether or not I've cracked it open.
The glazed look I get in my eyes when I enter is more like a kid who steps into a candy store for the first time. I'm so overwhelmed I just don't know where to start. The hubby says that whenever we pass a bookstore and don't enter it (I can't shop for books with Mr. Impatience) that I have the saddest look of longing on my face, like I just lost my puppy.
I've never made a list, but it is a great idea. If nothing else, just to see exactly how many books I read in a year. The hubby claims that I have more books than Imelda Marcos had shoes. He's probably right.