When I was on my break last night at the library I noticed that we had gotten a bunch of new books in and I had to stop myself from taking all of them. New books have a strange effect on me. It's like when a shopaholic goes into their favorite store. Books give me kind of a rush. That might sound kind of sad to some people but it's better then being addicted to other things.
So when I gathered up my pile of books that I was interested in I had about 8. I didn't want to be greedy so I only took out 4. So, now I have a total of 9 books in my room to be read. I think I need some book shelves? I'll put it on my Christmas list.