I have a big desk, but books are like weeds. They tend to take over the whole damn yard.
However, I got Stuart's ARC for THE TWELVE. Though he's told me almost verbatim what it said more times than I can count--even right in my own ear--reading his acknowledgement made me cry. He even wrote a sweet note in the front. So THE TWELVE is going to hang out on the desk for awhile, too, where it can remind me of my friend.