When you get hacked on a Sunday morning, the Sunday of the week you’re officially announcing your book to your own little world, you feel a bit ill.
I’m working to fix it, but for now, steer clear of my Twitter page, OK? I’ll meet you here (or here) instead.
For fun, while I wait for tech support and for the quiche to cool and for Scout to wake, here’s a brain dump of everything I would’ve tweeted. C’est la vie:
Well, this looks like the best sandwich on the Internet.
10 words for emotions you didn’t even know you had. (Awumbuk, check. Depaysement, check.)
Also, new word: tsundoku. (Checkmate.)
A super pretty (but super pretty pricey) incense holder.
On aging: “I want the thing that makes me look younger, not the thing that makes me look like I did the thing.”
Confetti for writers. Lorrie Moore anything.
Asking. This one stayed with me.
Recovering from legalism:“The truth is that once I’ve seen something one way, it’s hard for me to trick my eyes into seeing it differently.”
Daily letters to the ocean. Return to sender; this place does not exist.
A surprisingly good winter palette for you beauty fans.
I’m listening to Amanda Palmer’s book – it’s great to hear her read it.
Oh, I’m sure it’s a LOVELY audio book!!!
YES! to all of this! I don’t do twitter…so I’m loving that you shared these thoughts here! Keep ’em coming!
Ha, I’ll see what I can do! ;)
I’m so sorry about getting hacked! OH! What a way to start your week.
I’m so thrilled about your book, though. I can’t wait to pick up a copy.
Oh thank you, Libby! I so appreciate your support!
Thank you for the linkup, sweet. I’m so sorry to hear about Twitter @#$%.
Thanks, Asha – glad I spotted your piece before the great hack! :)