Twitter, twitter, twitter...
What can I say?
When describing our relationship over the past few days... well...
We uploaded, updated, favorited, replied, scrolled, followed, tweeted and retweeted.
It was a love affair like no other.
I created a profile, personalised it, and to use Gina's phrase...
I lost my twitter virginity!
Our first time was above and beyond all expectations.. not only did I master 'the tweet', but I managed a reply, tag, and hashtag.
As well as being a great space to talk about the festival, it was VERY helpful in avoiding the struggle of wading through my bursting-at-the-seams handbag for a notepad and pen.
Instead I could record any and all quotes at the touch of a screen!
Side note:
Well Anson...
'Write sober, write early'
Great advice!
Something tells me that if I decided on adding that Irish to my coffee Saturday morning Sue would have either boxed my ears or confiscated the beverage...
(for herself)...
See what I mean?
A fantastic space to record my favourite quotes and make sure that they were everyone else's favourites too!
And most importantly!
What twitter gave me was a place to totally fan girl and share my admiration for some brilliant writers from the safety of the View Street Cafe, the VAC, a bathroom stall and my car.
Twitter, you were more than just your average tweeting, tweet!
You were a favourited one!
#TWEETINGTWEET #ITSATHING
#ilovetwittertoo xo :) #microblogging and #livetweeting rock
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