Twitter? Tweet? Tweight? T-what?
Come on. I came of age in the 60’s. The only “tw…” I knew from that era was Twiggy.
OK. Maybe with my fishnet stockings, white go-go boots, mini-skirts and halter tops, Twiggy should have made more of an impact on me. But she didn’t.
It took ’til now to get hooked on that “tw” sound. And I’m jumping aboard Twitter with all my Tweeple for the Tweightloss Challenge. Who knows? Maybe I can now look better in that 60’s attire than I did back then. Ahhh, I thwink not!
Now I’m going to say something that really, really ages me. If I can learn to Twitter and Twhirl, then anyone can. Let me say that again, because we all know that old people repeat themselves… If I can learn to Twitter and Twhirl, then anyone can.
So join the Tweightloss Challenge. I have a few twinches to twiddle. A couple of twiceps to build. I mean, I’m sure I can find that aforementioned outfit again. Somewhere.
In any case, I’ll be twalking proud in 12 weeks!