
There are so many people that I feel like I know through my work who I may never meet or even know what they look like. My entire idea about who they are comes from email and phone calls. That seems so strange to me when I really think about it. Now, I kinda like the idea that I can "know" someone who lives in a different city, state or country and yet our connection is the monitor in front of me and the internet or phone.
Here is an example...
Hey Barb, I am writing about you!
OK, so there is this woman that I deal with on a fairly regular basis. She is the guru of all things factual and data driven in what I do from day to day. The person that I have come to know is kind, funny and very personable. When I speak to her on the phone she has a sweet voice and a wonderful laugh. I really like talking to Barb, regardless of how that might be happening. Generally, when we "know" someone we have a picture of them in our mind that pops up when we hear their voice or see an email signed by them. I have never actually met Barb so I have no real picture of her. Guess what I did? I made one up.



I also have a picture of Barb as the information warrior. She is my, and many others, go to person for data, questions, direction, et. al. I see her in her office juggling phones while firing off emails near and far and taking her excel spreadsheet to the limits of it abilities. This is kind of my favorite picture of Barb. You go girl!
The only dilemma that I can forsee is that the day that I meet Barb for the first time will be the day that all my other pictures of her disappear. I am sure that she is much better than any of my current lot but I have to admit that it might be hard to give up the only woman I know who wears a kick butt suit of armor.
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