Tweet, Tweet

Well, it looks like there are two tweeters under this roof now. That's right: my wife is on Twitter. Her tweets toggle between psych drug posts, links to Glee sing-alongs, and the usual snarky life observations. In a short time, she's finding her groove in this medium: she is a lot wittier than me, has mastered the hashtag, and is accumulating real followers. I have to say: I am impressed. Love that big sexy brain of hers.