Do I Know You?
I was at a joyful event, full of people I know well, full of people with whom I am acquainted, and full of people who know the people I know, but don’t know me. It was a great party. Even AdventureMan had some great conversations, and enjoyed himself.
You know those little hairs at the back of your neck, the ones who rise up and tell you to pay attention? I found those little antenna standing up, and wondered “do I know you?” looking at total strangers. I had a strong feeling there were bloggers in the room.

I feel that all the time
Grin, I had that when walking along Fahaheel beach today
which bloggers?
What was the joyful event?
wasnt me
I was not there
i dont know you
It wasn’t me!
where were you and who were you with, maybe then we can discuss if any bloggers were there
Was this a blogger meeting by any chance? Sadly, I wish I attend an event that aroused the same sensation you had…it seems it was surreal.
I rarely have this feeling, but this event crossed all the cultural lines, all lines of nationalities and it would probably have been more about female bloggers, even though there were also males (husbands and brothers and the like) at the party. There were a lot of young women present with their families.
Having my real name and photo on my blog does gives me the feeling the similar feeling when someone stars at me! gosh!
I’ve noticed that, Joel. I think you are very brave. Does anyone ever ask you if you are a blogger when you are out in public?
Till now no one has asked and hope they don’t ask! LOL