I just returned from a "delicious" autumn vacation and as we know, all good things must come to an end. However, chores do not. They seem to multiply especially when neglected. One task on my list today is to return some books to the library. I must confess, I love the smell of the library ... the scent of books is intoxicating to me. Does anyone else have that same olfactory glee? I found, in this very quote, one person who agrees with me.