I know what ails me: continuous partial attention.
I turned off getting Twitters direct to my phone because I felt like I was in that experiment (Milgrom?) where they keep giving you electric shocks. But some people. I mean, it gets busy. This morning, Mike B told me this new word: twitterhoea and he's right.
I mean, I know there's a human desire to communicate (hell, I've been blogging over five years and it's nearly/over a million words, although I never count), so I get that. But, you get tired. You know?
And I have to email people and say "I'll be away from desk for a few hours, please call my mobile." How retro. How twentieth century. I must get a blackberry.
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