In the last 24 hours, I posted the following to Twitter: Friday, 1055: I remember when I was scared the world was ending. I watched and wrote and kept count. He held me steady, when I didn't have a hand for him. Friday, 1100: @ semanticist See if the Mentos trick works with it? Leave it as ned bait? Friday, 1102: On my way back from dropping H at the bus stop, I stopped in at the doctor's for that last tube of blood. Wrist will bruise. Friday, 1104: @ afuna Were not you being packed off to bed just five minutes ago? Friday, 1106: 3 things that need writing: a censored postcard, a piece (poem?) about Russia, and a piece (poem? essay? mood piece?) about that time. Friday, 1134: @ coffeechica *sends help* *and ponies* Friday, 1822: I have an undone "I need to do this in suggestions" thing in my inbox from a year ago. (A shiny, not a need.) Still woeful. Friday, 2154: via Myrrhianna, this is a great book title: http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl/9780307382603.html Follow me on Twitter.