Where do I start or how do I begin? I keep telling myself I need to get on here and get a post up before I forget what it was I wanted to say in the first place.
Okay here we go:
This past Sunday I hosted a Pamper Chef show at my home. Jodi forbid me to take any pictures, she is such a party pooper. It was not that I needed or wanted any more items (but holy crow they had some cool new stuff). But it was more to help out a fellow blogger Davi. I have been following her for some years now. I was nervous as all get out to actually meet her. You know you read people's thoughts, feelings, posts about whatever, and get an idea in your head what they are actually like and I was wondering how far off I was. I have only actually met up with one other person I met in the blogoshpere (Leslie at Greathouse) and she was "normal" so I don't know why I was so nervous about meeting Davi. My nervousness was for not. She was great, friendly, and too totally adorable. Though I did picture her as being taller. Probably because everyone I meet is usually taller than I am. Not that I am short by any means. I am of average height (5" 4") but it does seem that most people I know are taller than I and I am use to looking up at people.