I wonder what was the title of the book.My sister was bemoaning the fact that she had
procrastinated cleaning and organizing her house
for a long time. Since she was planning to
entertain, she felt a lot of pressure to get
moving. That afternoon she phoned, sounding glum.
"I went to the bookstore," she explained, "and I
bought a book on how to get organized. I was all
fired up, and I decided to clean out all the
shelves in the living room. While I was cleaning,
I found the same darn book. I had bought it a
couple of years ago!"