I don't know about you Tales of Legendia...

 This is my first Tales game...and so far:

I've been accosted by Elvis. Who sang me a song about how he was going to beat my ass with most of the town's constabulary as back up singers.

I've learned how to bake bread. Apparently, the treats I make help heal my party. (Okay this isn't that weird for a JPRG but I am still amazed that a bagel with lox heals me while ham sandwhiches are apparently magical. Just saying.)
 
Shirley has been kidnapped five times and counting.

Otters have also broken into a song and dance routine for my entertainment.

I've wrecked a submarine. The previous submarine, which I did not wreck, was piloted by an otter and was in turn attacked by a sea goat. Which was really a worm.

The end of the world is still nigh, but I'm heading back to town to bake more bread. Just saying.


....I also wish Chloe were the main character. Spunky girl knights are my downfall.

I have a lot of books

I have quite a few book cases. One set is dedicated to medieval and classical subjects. I have many of these. One tall one is a  catch-all for all of my other non-fiction and the other three for all of my trade paperback fiction (pocket paperbacks are in under-the-bed stowaways) and another three contain most of my manga (with super, uber long series in a stowaway under the significant other's bed).

I now have insane urge to group everything together by publisher. But that would mess everything up because the Penguins are in four separate areas. Why am I thinking about this?

 Because all the books put out by Verso and all my lovely black spined Penguins would indeed look charming together. The Pyrs as well. But I will not do this! I will desist!

Nevermind, I am going to go home and group them all together in their separate sections and hope for the best. Maybe I'll take picture because books apparently make me nuts.