I told myself this morning that I was going to quit Twitter. The constant interruption from other people and the constant responses from me have seemed to deplete my writing reserves. When I’m constantly chatting away on Twitter, it interrupts my “real” writing. It actually makes writing harder. So I’m going on a Twitter Fast.

Of course, I said that to myself and then immediately loaded up Twitter to see how my friends are doing. I commented to a few of them before I even remembered that I had decided to quit Twitter. So… I’m quitting Twitter… really I am.

Most importantly, writing on all my sites has become so difficult for me that I am willing to do anything to get my writing reserves stored back up. If that means that I have to quit Twitter and suffer with the loneliness that will accompany that decision, then that’s what I have to do.