In which I acquire far too many books
Aug. 21st, 2005 03:51 pmI may have got them all home safely (and my back and shoulders have not yet forgiven me), but now I need to find homes for them. This may prove challenging. Since I have that kind of mind, I have made a complete list of the very few books I managed to leave behind and the ridiculously many that came home with me. Of course, I now want to spend the next several months reading instead of getting on with my life...
| Kate Atkinson: Emotionally weird Michelle Magorian: A spoonful of jam |
Read |
| Melvin Burgess: Bloodtide G B Edwards: The book of Ebenezer le Page Arundhati Roy: The god of small things |
Given to |
| AS Byatt: Babel Tower | Failed to give to |
| David Brin: Sundiver Elizabeth Gaskell: Wives and Daughters Ursula Le Guin: Earthsea compendium |
Not read, brought straight back home |
| Vladimir Nabokov: Pale Fire | Read |
| Dodie Smith: I capture the castle | Given to |
| Karen Armstrong: The spiral staircase | Lent to |
| Olivia Judson: Dr Tatiana's sex advice to all creation | Read and lent to |
| Diana Wynne Jones: A tale of time city | Failed to give to blackherring |
| Anne Michaels: Fugitive pieces | Read and then given to |
| Chaim Potok: The book of lights | Given to |
| Helene Hanff: Apple of my eye Rose Macaulay: They were defeated |
Brought home to give to parents |
| Michael Ondaatje: The English patient Mary Renault: The friendly young ladies Elie Wiesel: Somewhere a master The Oxford book of short poems |
Not read yet, brought home |
| Neil Gaimam: American gods | Read |
| Samuel R Delany: Babel-17 Lord Dunsany: Beyond the fields we know Gabriel García Márquez: In evil hour Iris Murdoch: Under the net Chaim Potok: I am the clay Anne Tyler: A Patchwork planet |
Not read yet, brought home |
| ER Eddison: The worm Ouroboros Jan Morris: Last letters from Hav Sean Stewart: Nobody's son |
Not read yet, brought home |
| Jack Womack: Heathern Jack Womack: Random acts of senseless violence |
Lent to |
(of my own volition) |
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| Jean Anouillh: Le directeur de l'Opéra Simone de Beauvoir: La force de l'age Italo Calvino: If on a winter's night a traveller Albert Camus: Caligula Madeleine l'Engle: A wind in the door (appears to be signed) Rumer Godden: A time to dance, no time to weep Eugene Ionesco: Rhinoceros Sébastien Japrisot: La passion des femmes Choderlos de Laclos: Les liaisons dangereuses Edmond Rostand: L'aiglon Alice Walker: The temple of my familiar Jo Walton: The king's name (bought new) Elie Wiesel: A beggar in Jerusalem | Not read yet, brought home |
(on |
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| William Goldman: The color of light | Read and lent to |
| Guy Gavriel Kay: Tigana Bruce Sterling: Zeitgeist (bought new) |
Read |
| Anthony Burgess: Earthly Powers | Reading at the moment |
| Emma Bull: War for the oaks Samuel R Delaney: Empire star Samuel R Delaney: Nova Peter Dickinson: King and Joker Joe Haldeman: The forever war Jack Womack: Elvissey |
Not read yet, brought home |
I hope I've got all the HTML sorted; making a big table seemed like a better idea than it actually was.
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Date: 2005-08-22 02:54 pm (UTC)Welcome to my default reality.
Also, you left out Les Liaisons Dangereuses, unless you didn't actually buy it after all. [ And what prompted
I am really looking forward to some of the reviews coming up...
*hugs*
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Date: 2005-08-22 03:37 pm (UTC)*grin* I like that, for sympathy.
I did and all. Thanks for pointing that out. I have a troubling itchy feeling that this grand list is still missing one, even though I wrote it with the physical pile of books right in front of me.
Don't know, really. J? She was looking through all the treasure that came back with me to New York and getting excited over various things. She said that she got most of the way through Heathern and then got confused because she couldn't work out why all these people were shagging.
I am horribly behind on reviews, which is kind of an expected side effect of going on holiday. But I do have a pile of books by the computer looking at me accusingly.
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