When I moved in with my boyfriend 6+ months ago I knew we’d have our work cut out for us. It’s hard when you first start living with someone – getting used to their quirks, learning to share your space, making sacrifices, etc. Honestly, I wasn’t as worried about it as I probably should have been. Having been married previously, I know what it’s like to live with someone. I wasn’t too concerned about whether or not we’d drive each other nuts or want to kill each other.
What did keep me up at night though was the same question, popping up over and over again: Where was I going to put all the books?! Between the two of us, we have quite a few books. His daughter loves to read, as well, so I imagine her shelf will only continue to grow over the years.
We’ve come a long way since I first moved in. This is what the boyfriend is currently working on:
Isnt’ it beautiful!? I’m one step closer to having my own library! *squeeeee* The downside, however, is that until it’s finished, the house is currently in this state: