Happiness is going into Borders and, between the gift cards from Christmas and the various discounts one has accrued by participating in whatever their loyalty card program is called, plunking down $32.xx in cash for $79.xx in books.
(Actually, “happiness” is going into Borders and spending $79.xx on books. What’s described above is more a definition of “slap-happy glee”.)
And a bookcase to put them in.
Heh! I haven’t had a bookcase with room for more books in years. That’s what the floor is for!