Oh shit.

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Two of my bookcases just collapsed under the weight of their books. I was sitting directly under them, and frankly I cannot imagine how I come not to have broken bones or worse. Now my whole sitting-room is knee-deep in books, practically all the literary heritage of Europe and the US, and absolutely no idea how to rearrange them. Nor do I like having to walk over Conrad and Tolstoy and Goethe just in order to move at all.

At least one of the bookcases is beyond repair, and I suspect the other is too. And I had been working on rearranging my library since Monday.

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even after they physically attacked you the thought of getting rid of a single one never crossed your mind. As bad as children
Damn straight. And it's not their fault, is it? They did not invent the force of gravity.
And yeah, I am always finding myself at the head of fashion without realizing it. *grins*