Books

It is realitively cool, thanks to a bit of rain last night. Combine that with annoyance for having done little this weekend compared to the other human in the house, and I decided to make a storage unit run for books. For once, unpacking should be easy. All the paperbacks were packed in order, with four rows of boxes upright (why I love 10 gallon rubbermaids), and the boxes labeled 1 through 24. There are 4 units of 8 shelves each. It works out to 3/4 of a box per shelf, or 3 rows of books from each box. And there is room left over on each shelf for new books. I like it when things work out numerically like that.

I would unpack more, but Lju came to me for cuddlings while I was checking LJ. I can't move.

Ack!

I didn't look at the shelves close enough. Two of the units have shelves nailed in, and don't have the maximum use of space, only 7 shelves in the unit. But I caught it halfway through, so I was able to put more books per shelf and correct for the miscalculation. All unpacked, and pertty looking on one wall. I have some issues.

In other news, lawnchair's peak oil paronia can save cents, as he knew about the corrosion of the Purdue Bay pipeline last night, and we filled up. Really need to decrease the car usage, but it is so much nicer in hot weather.

Well, off for a bath. I'm a bit sore from hauling books, especially since I decided to pick up two tubs at a time, or pull three at a time, when I usually can handle one.