I’ve officially terminated my Twitter posts. Seriously…who has the time to send bits of info all during the day? The pressure was too much. I am a writer, so the writing was not the problem. It was the constant question of editing. Do I share that "I had a great lunch with a friend (I had the BLT)." Or that "my pen just ran out of ink, so I strolled over to the cabinet to get a new one, so I’m back now." How about "I just got back from getting a haircut." (Who cares?).
Unless of course I begin including product placement ads ("Just got back from getting a haircut at Cost Cutters, 1234 Broad River Rd, ask for Dre’"). Then I would be consumed with looking for opportunities to place ads. Then that evolves into the question, “Do I just allow one hairdresser the ad opportunity or do I open it to all who are willing to lay down the bucks?”
Anyway, no more tweets, only sweets (sorry, it’s silly, but it made me laugh and isn’t that what life is all ‘bout?). I can see my girls rolling their eyes about now!
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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2 comments:
Oh goodness dad.
I'm glad to hear someone else say that about Twitter! I tried it and just couldn't convince myself that my day to day is reality show material for the world to know!
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