Stilgherrian (@stilgherrian)

Wentworth Falls NSW AU

The below is an off-site archive of all tweets posted by @stilgherrian ever

December 31st, 2009

Cats fed. Dishes washed. Inbound comms turned off. House to myself, stretched out reading. Successfully avoiding the hordes.

via Twitter Web Client

@duncanriley OK, maybe “Sandilands” is a bit harsh. What’s one notch back from there in the short upfuckage stakes?

via Twitter Web Client in reply to duncanriley

Finally, relaxing. That was an intense week, even if short. Like Napoleon. Or Kyle Sandilands.

via Twitter Web Client

@leslie_nassar Yes, there’s a lot of “ooh it’s do different” about “new media”, when in fact a lot of it is the same skills as ever.

via Twitter Web Client

A nice rant against the Slow News movement and manifestos in general. http://bit.ly/6pJJQA

via Twitter Web Client

@Nickhodge I would partake of sheepdog trials, if they were on TV. It would be even moar bettoror than http://bit.ly/5mDmch

via Twitter Web Client in reply to NickHodgeMSFT

What? @BiteTheDust Combining cricket with pigeon racing? Are they trying to create an even moar boringor sport? They’ve succeeded!

via Twitter Web Client

Is it wrong that I know the words well enough to sing along?

via Cloudhopper

So, the jukebox just chose Samantha Fox’s “Touch Me (I wanna feel your body)”. It’s a sign!

via Cloudhopper

@theburgerman I’m using a Nokia N96. Still a good choice given my needs, but I’d usually have a computer with me.

via Twitter Web Client in reply to theburgerman

Gawd Twitter is a pain on a phone keypad. If I had a real keyboard and screen… Sigh.

via Cloudhopper

@ApostrophePong Yes, we have a local flock of corellas. I hear them every morning.

via Twitter Web Client in reply to ApostrophePong

Oddly, @BiteTheDust, I don’t feel so threatened by the prospect of outraged pigeon fanciers.

via Twitter Web Client

@ourmancanberra I keep forgetting, which are the Indian mynahs and which the noisy miners?

via Twitter Web Client in reply to ourmancanberra

I’ve just suddenly realised that I’m more like a duck than an iceberg.

via Cloudhopper

I did not count the pigeons in my avian census. They are beneath contempt.

via Cloudhopper

Circling Enmore at low altitude: a dozen corellas. At high altitude: a solitary ibis.

via Cloudhopper

Mission Accomplished! My Future is now in the hands of Australia Post. May all the gods bless Australia Post.

via Cloudhopper

Mobile: Enmore Post Office; quick beer; back home to clean up my mess.

via Twitter Web Client

Copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy copy staple.

via Twitter Web Client

My document-plodding seems to be proceeding according to plan. I am slightly less stabby than I might have been.

via Twitter Web Client