The Slow Regard of Silent Things

I've started The Name of the Wind a few times, but I've always gotten bored and distracted and moved on to something else. 's The Slow Regard of Silent Things is, however, a short book so I was able to finish it this weekend.

The story of a solitary character who obsessively organizes their things, not surprisingly, resonates with me. Well, not the solitary part so much, but the belief that everything should have a place is strongly ingrained in me.