I LOVE books and bits (bits: as in things I collect on my travels).  I’m now running out of space to store these; it’s another world under my bed, in fact, you could live their, hmm.  One thing that I’ve never treated myself to is a bookcase.  Sounds very grown up, but hey, I am grown up, or so I think.  Now, I could go to Ikea but then again I could stick a fork in my eye.  This could save me the painful trip to the Swedish factory: ‘Time Shelf’. I’m not sure how much it costs and also not sure where it will go in my tiny flat, BUT, if anyone would like to buy me this, you’re more than welcome.

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