This Digg post made me break out into giggles during my 10:00 show on Friday night. I tried to justify my online habits to myself, but it was losing battle. I sadly identify with several items on this top 10 list. I am a nerd. Someone needs to save me from my blogging self.
I can’t explain the appeal of twittering – I whip out my cell phone to twitter a random thought from a party, concert or journalism convention. I don’t know why I’m bullet-pointing topics to touch-on in my work blog, as I’m driving Daisy to Bark Park. And I know it’s not healthy to feel like my Powerbook is a necessary accessory on vacation. The idea: using my Powerbook to download pictures and blog about my vacation antics. Sad, I know.
Last night, after a rockin’ Kill Bill party in Lawrence hosted by my fellow producer Fally, I made an effort to avoid powering up my Powerbook. I spent about an hour on the couch watching mindless TV with Daisy. Then I tucked her into her crate with her Bobo and some treats. I wiped off my make-up, changed into some pajamas and climbed into bed. On my cell phone, I said good-night to Mark in SF.
And at 12:47 AM – I twittered a good night post via cell phone.
Yeah, I’m a blog addict.