stories on the shelf

At any given point, I have five or six books piled on my nightstand. If you take into account the overflowing bookshelf, the three stacks of books under the bed, the overloaded Kindle app and the email from the library that just came in saying my requested books are now available, well, you might say that I have a bit of a problem.

Over the past two months, I’ve read thirteen books. (And I have no intention of slowing down any time soon.)

I love words, I’m a bookworm, and I believe in the pow...