My quest to read all of the books that I have squirreled away in my apartment continues.

Today, I opened my closet with my nice clothes and dresses and I found about five more books to add to the ever-growing pile.

I am now up to about 20 books that have been on my to read list that were just sitting in my apartment waiting for years.

To give you some perspective, some of these books are from 2007 and they date back to when Joss Whedon was someone that people wrote happy essays about.

I have gone through 15 years and three moves carrying the books that I just found today without reading them.

Am I the only one who has emotional support books? Because what the hell??