My Life Yesterday, in Posts of 140 Characters or Less

• 10:09 I'll be in our members-only chatroom for 90 minutes start in . . . 90 minutes/at 11:30 (Pacific): tinyurl.com/spyonus #
• 11:17 Been rubbing & pushing at a pain in my brow trying to recall the seed of a story planted in my brain last night during talk with wanker. #
• 13:29 I'm hungry & have hurt feelings over something my sister said. I know the rules for coping w/such things, but am struggling to apply them. #
• 13:44 Not having a private place to cry makes me want to cry more. Every place in the house has a cam, microphone or @DeliaCD can hear. OR COLD. #
• 14:12 I *must* set more realistic goals for myself than trying not to be an asshole. Makes me even more of one dealing with my failure every day. #
• 14:45 Posted an update for members & am out the door. Take care of @DeliaCD while I'm gone! Be back home tomorrow night. #
• 19:36 No fucking way! @dooce reading she just said she reads GoFuckYourself (porn webmaster board). #
• 19:40 twitpic.com/2o033 - my sis & I at @dooce reading at third place books. #
• 22:10 My fantasy that @dooce frequents porn boards was destroyed - thanks @blurb for correcting me. GoFUGyourself, it is. My bad. #

These were chunks of my life yesterday as posted on my twitter page, automatically shipped by LoudTwitter