That's mega sad. The end of an era. Probably the very threshold of a change I don't know I like.
While I can't say I've always known I wanted to be a writer, I do know I've always loved to read. Libraries were my favorite hangouts all through school, the Dewey Decimal System enabling to me to find volumes of information in a snap, and leading me to genres I never thought about investigating. All through high school I was an avid Ray Bradbury fan. Or I thought I was until a friend loaned me a copy of Shanna by Kathleen Woodiwiss and I discovered my reading passion had little to do with alien planets, LOL!
But really, let's save that for another post!!
Still, there's nothing more satisfying than strolling the aisles and running a finger down spines of novels, wishing one of them bore my name. Now that I have a book on the shelves, the thrill is compounded by the fact I can run my finger down the spine of MY book. Wow. This may be completely selfish, but I don't want to ever lose that thrill because cyber stores and ebooks are the wave of the future.
I do have a Kindle, and I love it. I love buying friends books as soon as they're available. I love having an entire library in my purse for all the times I'm waiting for appointments and meetings. The Kindle, the Nook, all eReaders are nice, but...
If you do anything this week, go out and support your local bookstore. Walk in, grab a cup of coffee, thumb through a magazine (and then buy it). Drink in the atmosphere. Enjoy while you can.
The priviledge may be gone before we know it.