Goodness gracious! Now I know why I have never been tempted to jump down the rabbit hole called Twitter. I read, with a kind of morbid fascination, the comments about Bari Weiss' article--which veered off in so many different directions that I experienced an hour of mental vertigo.
And that was 60 minutes of my life that I can't get back. I had to wonder what better use of my time was available such as working in the garden, maybe doing some exercise, giving my little dog some belly rubs, reading a book, eating breakfast, or picking my nose.
And so, in support of the 'concept' of Twitter, I was educated. Or, at the very least, relieved to find that my original suspicion that it was a bloody waste of time was absolutely correct.
Goodness gracious! Now I know why I have never been tempted to jump down the rabbit hole called Twitter. I read, with a kind of morbid fascination, the comments about Bari Weiss' article--which veered off in so many different directions that I experienced an hour of mental vertigo.
And that was 60 minutes of my life that I can't get back. I had to wonder what better use of my time was available such as working in the garden, maybe doing some exercise, giving my little dog some belly rubs, reading a book, eating breakfast, or picking my nose.
And so, in support of the 'concept' of Twitter, I was educated. Or, at the very least, relieved to find that my original suspicion that it was a bloody waste of time was absolutely correct.
Off to lay on the couch and pick my nose.
😁