On Friday I went into my classroom to start to pull everything out of the closet and arrange my room. On the way home I stopped by Barnes and Noble to pick up a cd with a gift card I have been wanting to spend. As I walked into the front doors I inhaled deeply. I was immediatly taken back to my childhood. I never really noticed or thought about how much I loved the book smell of a bookstore, or the book smell of a library (they're different ya know). Some women go to spas to relax, don't get me wrong, I love a good spa treatment, but that smell of books, old or new does it for me.