Too Many Books

I keep thinking that's it, I'm drawing a line, no new books until I've finished all the ones already here—but I can hardly finish the thought before the disclaimers come crowding in. Well, except review copies; can't stop those from coming. And there's all those waiting lists I'm on at the library: #16 of 31 holds for The Weed that Strings the Hangman's Bag; 48 out of 56 for The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks.

And friends have new books coming out; I'll want to read those.

And there's that...