This is why I resisted doing social media for so long: it's addictive!
Forget heroin, cocaine, cigarettes, and chocolate--wait, maybe not the chocolate--one taste of FB, twitter, Goodreads, Google + and you're hooked. And did I mention all those lovely blogs by authors, reviewers, doctors, politicos, and talking heads with impressive degrees and quirky leanings? You could read and read and read and still have more material to keep you awake more nights than you can count. Who needs to do dishes? Clean house? Cook? Help kids with homework? See patients, pay bills, actually have live conversations with your partner, family, and friends?
Clearly not me. Nope, I'm stuck here mainlining tumblr as we speak.
Until my eyes glaze over and the iPad runs out of juice, and my kids run in screaming: Earthquake, mommy! Earthquake! Did you feel it?
No, sadly, I missed it, and it was 3.2 on the Richter scale, according to twitter.
I'll be with you in a minute, kids, as soon as I finish pinning this to Pinterest...