A confession

I am a Twitter stalker. I’m on Twitter but don’t often tweet myself, except for the occasional RT but I am a compulsory reader of other people’s tweets. I am the one lurking in the shadow that knows everything about someone’s cat/child/husband.

Creepy? A bit.

Now, back to my CampNaNoWriMo project that I somehow lost in the woods.

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