When I got back from Hong Kong, the mobile bookfair resurfaced too and I dropped by to buy a hardcover book on psychotherapy (portraits in fiction). I don't know when I will get to read this, or the copy of Lord of the Rings which I bought last Saturday. Oh well. This compulsion to buy books used to extend to blank journal notebooks as well, but I would start writing bits and pieces in different journals and it got all too confusing. The only thing I can't do is read e-books on my Palm V. That just doesn't feel right to me.