I’m a little afraid to actually count the number of unread books currently sitting on my shelves—yes, my TBR cannot be contained on one shelf alone. I’m sure the number isn’t pretty (though obviously, the books themselves are).

It’s possible I have a problem.
In the interest of saving time and what little dignity I have left as a confirmed bibliophile, I’ll direct you to my Goodreads for a full accounting of what’s struck my fancy so far this year.