The weird angle is because I was standing on the desk to take the picture.
See that stack of collapsed boxes in the background? That's what all the books came here in.
My room, a couple days ago. After moving in on Tuesday, I unpacked and sorted all my books (a little over 1600 now) on Wednesday and have spent most of the time since then trying to shelve everything. I have two more bookshelves (!!!) than previously, but I lost the 6-foot-long closet shelf and the top of the dollhouse I'd been using to hold books in the last house. Anyway, here's the almost-final results in bad photography:
Ran out of shelf room. Now in search of small bookshelves to fit into tiny spaces.
I was looking forward to unpacking and organizing everything, but it turned out to be a tedious and therefore frustrating and tiring task. Needless to say, I'm now rather behind on my reading...
Sidenote: Ironically, Andy Griffith died on the day we moved to his hometown.