Facebook

I have been bitten! - one more to join the club of the mindless followers. As usual, it was curiousity which led to my downfall.
Whats all the craziness about??
So I entered the fatal words and pressed enter. A perfectly innocuous page appeared asking only for my email id and password....and before I knew it I was hooked.
A way to catch up with friends, which is good - am much to busy to be able to write long drawn mails these days; end up thinking of them during the long waits at airports or on flights - 'I wonder what she is up to these days' etc etc..
A way to remember what I read over this year, my thoughts as soon as I finished the book, the phrases I liked through the course of the book - WOW! Wish I had this when I was reading Moments of Being....and by the way, I loved the title of that particular book more than I liked the book - Moments of being.......
So I have spent a lot of useful hours on the facebook site this weekend - hours that should have been more usefully spent packing the house - lets see how long it manages to engross me.

And heard this one on Scrubs, liked it: 'More than a feeling', Boston