I'm trying not to spend too much time daily hooked up to this IV line, but today, I blogstalked.
I perused a site without purpose. This person was a total stranger, with no affinity to me, no club in common, no kid in common, no agenda or cause in common. Just a complete stranger who happened to surf to the top on a google search for a product.
From this glimpse of her life, I found myself enjoying her writing, her joy in life with her baby and freakily, I found commonality... I also recognized someone in one of her photos as my first cousin once removed and now, now, I remember, I know her. From my past, from one of my distant moves, I remember. The rush of memories will give me happy thoughts all day.
That's what's nice about blogstalk.
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2 comments:
LOL! Aren't you related to everyone anyway?
no way!! you are too funny!! that is hilarious....its truly a small world!!
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