What I love most about our home are the nooks and crannies that exist where you least expect them. When I saw this one - tucked back in a spare bathroom - I knew I had to live here.
The other day Lori at Weebles Wobblog extended an open invite to share your book collections with the world. Like Lori, most of my titles are merged in and intertwined with hubby's. But this little spot, this one right here, these are all mine.
My mom used to tease me that the bathroom of our house should have been named, "The Library." Yes, my penchant for reading while, well, you know, is legendary. Ask my family. Ask my college roommates. Ask anybody. I think this apartment was made for me.
What? You say that those shelves most likely were not made to hold literary works and paperbacks? Pshaw. You can stick your toiletries anywhere.
I took more photos, but they don't define me like this one does. So there you have it - more information than you ever asked for. Blame Lori.
And then share some photos of your own. I hereby tag all y'all.
What a divine space! I'm afraid I would never come out.
I absolutely--beyond words--love this. We need to hold one of the DC meetings up at your house. Just in the loo.
Awesome Nook! If I didn't go to the bathroom,I wouldnt have found my love for reading!
For some reason, the Sei*feld episode where George takes the book from the store into the bathroom then has to pay for it is coming to mind!
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