I think it's funny (not funny ha-ha, but funny wrong) when detractors pooh-pooh blogs and Twitter on the basis that they don't care what you ate for breakfast or whatever other blow-by-blow details of your meaningless life. Because I love knowing what people are eating, reading and so forth. I just ate some leftover quinoa with roasted asparagus, cherry tomatoes, garlic and feta. See? What's not awesome about that?
It feels a bit soon to say I'm reading To the Wedding, since I'm only on page 5, pre-threshold-of-abandonment. But I did start it. It always takes me like 20 minutes to read the first 10 pages of a new book. I think I'm afraid I'm going to miss something important.