A Tuesday Confession

I went back to Florida a couple weekends ago for a visit.

Naturally, I made sure to visit my favorite secondhand bookshops while I was there.

Remember how at the beginning of the year, I confessed that I own over 500 unread books? 

And that I was going to try to get that number down some this year?

I came home from Florida with 30 new-to-me books.

Thirty. 

Three-zero. 

Three sets of ten. 

My unread number is now over 560. 

I have a problem.