Mr C is going to be VERY cross if he ever finds out what I did today. Now that I've got a Kindle, he keeps telling me that I don't need to buy any more books. Especially after he put up 3 bookcases and half a dozen bookshelves in the office so that I could bring boxes and boxes of books down from the loft. But after I'd been to the local union rally this afternoon, I popped into Waterstones - just to browse - and ended up walking out with 8 books. I managed to sneak them onto various bookshelves before he came home, and he hasn't noticed yet. I left Cariadlet looking at Moshi Monster books in the children's section while I was shopping and paying, and then hid half of them in my rucksack. She thinks I've only bought 4, so even if she does grass me up, Mr C won't know quite how naughty I've been.