Ah, memories.

Have you ever had one of those moments where you see something, or hear something, or smell something, or read something and it brings back some long forgotten memory? I get those moments a lot. But mainly because I forget things. A lot. That's not the point though. I went to the Notepad on my phone so I could put a number in for the color I use on the homepage of the site (if you hadn't noticed, it's been a slightly different shade of blue every post) and I saw another note I had in there. It was an author's name that I had wanted to remember from a long time ago. Here's a bit of background first:

In the eighth grade, I was a Library Aid. It was my second period "class" in between science and history. I shelved books, ordered them, straightened them, ran errands, located books, along with many other things. The most hectic time of the year was the beginning and end when we had to check in/out all the textbooks. I was the only library aid for that period. Sucked. But it was always funn and an awesome experience. Anywhoo.

There was one author that I read a ton of her books, and they were the page-turning I-can't-put-this-book-down kind of books. Awesome. Well, then I stopped reading them. Not intentionally, they just sort of went out of my mind. I forgot them. Something awhile ago reminded me of the author, and I put her name in my phone so I could remember to check them out. Well, I forgot it was in there. But just found it. So now, I share it with you:

Anne McCaffrey. Google her. Check out her books. Tell me what ya think.

(I know I said this was a 'lil blurb, but it turned out being more. That's what you get for listening to me :])