Someone please put me out of my misery — I don’t even have a Twitter account and I’ve been staring, rapt, with a fishing line filament of drool hanging from the corner of my mouth watching the Twitter-Google Maps mashup Twittervision. I am wasting valuable masturbation time here, people. These are minutes I cannot get back. Stop the madness. (via SciAm blog, yup, that’s local Miss Rogue, who’s apparently off to the gym now)