My Library

I love libraries. I have fond memories going to them as a kid with my family. The thrill of big stacks of books to check out. My mom was a librarian and at nearly 83 still works a couple half day shifts at an independent bookstore in Wyoming.
I have this fantastic little library that I frequent often and I pass right by it on my commute. It is so easy to just stop in. Luckily we can do that now even if it's not up to full capacity. Today I dropped by and my book was waiting for me out in one of the curbside bins.