Tweeting is fun. I had no idea.
I’ve decided it’s sort of like the guilty pleasure of reading U.S.A. Today on airline flights: you get all this great info, though brief, and it’s usually entertaining. Kind of like a buffet created only for you–based only on your tastes and interests.
I’m still figuring it out. I think I’ve only made about 24 “tweets” so far, and who knows if anyone is even interested. But I’m getting help from my husband, the marketing guy, and from new friends like the writer and blogger Hallie Sawyer, and others, who’ve suggested some wonderful folks for me to follow. Where else could I get news of my beloved Clemson Tigers, conditions on the Blue Ridge Parkway, my favorite literary journals, upcoming new episodes of NCIS (our family TV obsession), new books, cool songwriters, and more?
Better than a buffet, it’s like an ICE CREAM buffet. With all sorts of goodness–Reese’s Cups, M&Ms, sprinkles, hot fudge, Gummy Bears, crumbled candy bars, real whipped cream–just waiting to be piled upon whatever flavor you choose.
Raise your hand if you can tell I’m pregnant.
Anyway, I do hope you’ll follow me on Twitter @WritingScott. I’ll try to be interesting. And if you’ve got any great advice about navigating the Twittersphere, or know of fun folks to follow, I hope you’ll fill me in!
Writing. Reading. Teaching. Traveling. Parenting. Partnering. With Eyes Wide and Lookin' Out for the Side Roads.
Showing posts with label Hallie Sawyer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hallie Sawyer. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
A New Review (& I Take on Twitter)
This new review of Keowee Valley by writer and blogger Hallie Sawyer has made my month. Normally, I try not to read too many reviews (I’m sensitive. Ha.), but my husband saw this one and made me. Check it out here.
In other news, I have joined Twitter. I will soon be Tweeting @WritingScott. (Do you capitalize “Tweeting”?)
At first, what comes from me may be more like a chirp until I figure this thing out. Stay tuned.
At first, what comes from me may be more like a chirp until I figure this thing out. Stay tuned.
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