So, DH is perusing my book shelves the other day....he stops to ponder & I feel a Point To Be Made coming on......
"You know, " he muses , "you do border on the obsessive you know." "How's that then?".
"You cannot move in this bloody house now for horse books. Before that it was childcare books, before that self help books..". Self help??!? Pardon??? I bloody well think not. Turns out he meant books on yoga and whatnot.
I point out that all those other books are still there (in various stages of having been read), it's just that he is only NOTICING the horse books the most.
Anyhow, I can't think of nicer reading matter....
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