A Rainbow of Crazy

Have you ever seen those color co-ordinated bookshelves and thought to yourself, Ugh, that is so stupid, the people who do this to their books are a whole lotta crazy.

Yeah, um, me too.

So how come I found myself arranging my books by color tonight? It was one of those out-of-body experiences; my husband is out of town and I'm at the point of pulling out a glue gun and bedazzling my jeans. Or maybe the cat. 

I don't know why I go all arts and craftsy when I'm home alone but I do, and it's too late at night to repaint my place or buy new furniture. So I grabbed my books and they became a literal cliche as I judged them by their covers. 

What do you think? Does it look like a meth addict lives here? Someone with a wee bit too much time on their hands? Would you ever fall prey to such a trend?

Do tell.