So many tools; what do they all mean?

Yesterday I started my second blog. Why? I don't really know for sure. Now I have something else to do (like I don't have enough already.) I guess I'm trying to organize the technical side of my life.

I have a Facebook Account: Rondi Hanson Hendrickson. I LOVE FACEBOOK. They say there are only Six Degrees of Separation. I believe it. I have friends that I didn't know were friends of my other friends. Anyway, I love staying connected to people through Facebook. It's not always personal, sometimes it's too personal, but either way I know what my Facebook friends are up to and what's going on in their life. I have a Facebook friend I went to grade school with and haven't seen since then. Why? because I have never forgot her (and she has never forgot me) and she was a significant person in my life. Even though it's been nearly 50 years (YIKES), I think of her often and it's nice to see how her life is going and reminisce.

I have a Facebook Page: Creative Memories Consultant: Rondi Hendrickson. This is a page dedicated just to my CM business www.mycmsite.com/rondi. I try to post news about CM products, tips & techniques, and what's going on in my CM world.

I also have a Facebook Group: Something to Scrap About. Here, I'm just sharing the "digi-love".

I have this blog www.travelandscrap.blogspot.com. This was started when I was still a Referring Travel Agent with YTB and I was combining my passion for travel and scrapbooking. I have since given up my travel business, but I will never give up scrapbooking. I'm not sure where this blog with go.

My second blog is www.something2scrapabout.blogspot.com. Here I will be randomly writing about the people, places, events and other things in my life that I simply just want to write about. I think my scrapbooking shows what's important in my life; my FAMILY and friends, my pet(s), my vacations, my life. My scrapbooking tells a story, but this blog goes further and gets to my feelings about what's important in my life. Or, maybe just how I feel about something.

My sincere hope is that someone will look at a scrapbook page or read something I wrote and feel something. Most of my life is a memory. Memories fade. If it's in one of the scrapbooks and written down, perhaps in a blog, it happened. I don't want you to be sad when my life if over, I want you to be happy that it happened. I want you to know me and know that I love you.