I’ve got a problem, and while it’s a common one, and even enjoyable, it is, nonetheless, a problem.
Too many people give and/or lend me books.
I’m sure you’ve been there, if you are one inclined to reading and writing, you often find yourself in conversation with others who enjoy those things as well. You get excited, exchanging genres, authors, and titles you found mutual enjoyment in. Loving to read is a wonderful gift, one that only those whose minds open up to a page of well written prose would understand.