I kept hearing a buzz about Twitter, so I finally joined as WIPpedUFOer, again, misspelling my own name on purpose, eliminating and changing letters so as not to be found officially (I feel like a spy that way, plus no weirdos can get in touch with me or my kids if I get that creepy vibe)

I didn't even know what a Twitter was, but it's sort of a limited space blog where you just update the cyberworld on what you're doing right now.  Strangely addictive and fun.  I'll most likely use it for a week and forget about it, like I do with other things novel.

Gotta run, toddler in lap for attn.