What a Day

It's funny, meeting someone you know. It's a part of the internet world that I still haven't wrapped my brain around yet. The idea that I can email with someone daily for a year, and then "meet" them. But aren't we already friends? Even though we've never actually shared the same airspace? It's just a weird little twist that technology has thrown into our modern day lives. But as weird as the feeling is, I wouldn't trade it for the world. Because without the internet I'd never have met some outstanding women I consider to be great friends.

Like Sharyn, who was nice enough to invite me to freeze my butt off with her at the beach. And she let me take pictures of her kids. And post them on the internet. Because that is what we scrapbookers do. We take pictures of eachother, and then we share them with the rest of our internet friends in the hopes that someday we'll all be able to meet in one big crazy party.

Until then...there's always email.