Can I just tell you there is nothing that makes me feel more out-of-sync than Twitter, which is designed to keep me more updated? Maybe I am not interesting or relevant enough for Twitter. Maybe I need to get new schtick or work on my online persona-- I mean can I really bitch about my life on this blog, on facebook, AND on Twitter? Maybe I need to work on complaining about one aspect at a time-- like Twitter for work stuff, this blog for kid stuff, and facebook for me stuff? Hmph.
Hey! My diet! I've been on it for a week, and I have lost 4.5 pounds (as of yesterday). Pretty awesome. Only 17.5 to go, and only 6 pounds away from my pre-Jack weight. 14 months post Jack. Hmph, again.
I am a crabby pice of crab today, so get excited for lots of annoyed tweets. Or maybe status updates, since I only have 14 Twitter followers. Maybe that's why Twitter makes me feel disenfranchised- because my Tweets are the sound of one hand clapping or a tree falling that deserted forest?
Ugh. I must plan my summer class today. Must do it.
And there-- I have combined by worlds again.
Apropos of nothing: isn't Jack cute when he helps with laundry?