I kind of have a love/hate relationship with twitter.
My husband works for a company that only does twitter stuff, so it pays our bills. =LOVE
Tons of agents/editors/writers use it obsessively and they actually tweet you back. =LOVE
I can only speak in 144 characters. =HATE
There are ten million tweets I miss every time I stop watching like a hawk. =HATE
I could go on, but I won’t. Aren’t you glad? I know the topic has been done to death, and lots of people have valid reasons for hating facebook but it just seems like such a useful platform to reach out, share content, and actually *say* stuff rather than toss out little quips like candy at a parade.
This doesn’t mean I don’t get uber excited when an author I admire or an agent I covet replies to me but for some weird reason I am irritated the whole time I am using the platform. Anyone else feel that way?
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As far as the work goes, I am still plodding along. I have taken the last like 4 or 5 days off because of tooth pain. I finally had all the root canals done yesterday thanks to the grace of a friend with an empty amex card and I am having the caps put on tomorrow morning. Hopefully once that is done I can concentrate again. I was making good progress.