The bookshelves in my new library have been installed and the paint has cured, so I'm unpacking my boxes of books. When I packed them, I numbered the boxes as I took the books off the shelves. My fiction is in alphabetical order, my history starts with archeology and proceeds through more modern times. Then there are the miscellaneous books: poetry, Bibles, religion, and myth, art books.
Here's a photo of where I ended today, with the 'L's. The books by themselves on the right are what I have to do to make sure the books are in order. When packing, not all books would fit in the proper box. So I have to unpack Fiction #6 and Fiction #7 at the same time to make sure I have all the books that belong, if you follow me. And sometimes I get tired and start shelving out of order. But I love touching my books, remembering where I bought them or who gave them to me. I want to stop and dip into all of them, but then I'd never get them in their new home.
I haven't figured out yet if all the books will fit on the shelves. I'm feeling optimistic, but I haven't done the math yet. What's on the shelves are the first 10 boxes of a total of 51. But look, I have all these shelves to fill!
I'll keep you posted on my progress. I just can't wait until all my books are where I can see them and read them.