'Tis time to tweet.
To wit, that's what they tell me. So I twittered my first tweet, and what do you think happened? Nothing. Something is amiss in the twittosphere--it kicked me out. And then in. And then back out. It never fails; whenever I try to do something technological,that everybody else has no trouble doing--like tweeting-I always run into some strange complication. Is the zeitgeist trying to tell me something? Is it some little micro-climate of dysfunction that I radiate? Or is my own frequency just incompatible with the electromagnetic field around me (No I haven't been drinking.) Am I just too volatile, or unstable, or digitally out of whack???? I need a good physicist.
Boston, we have a problem.
My team: Eric, Marji, and Steve, tell me it will all be cleared up by tomorrow. Perhaps it's not me after all; TWITTER might be re-loading? re-booting? re-gurgitweeting? over the holiday. And as soon as Washington's birthday is over(does everyone know he was sterile?)everything will resolve itself, I hope better than his teeth.
So tonight, over pasta, wine and cupcakes, we gave it a go, and within 24 hours we'll see where it went. The grand plan is to have me tweeting so I can tweet through the Oscars!!! Yes!!!
And my tweets will appear on Facebook.
and stay tuned. (until we tweet again)