So, I’m a Twitter addict….

I had a dream the other night – Maybe it’s just lack of sleep with a baby up for 3 am feedings.

Come share with me…

In the background was the ever familiar chirp of Tweetdeck alerting me of new tweets, mentions, direct messages…etc. 

I was walking into a building, no clue what I was doing there or how it’s relevant to my life.  I sit down at a desk – those nice school type desks with the storage under the seat and the lift up desk so you can put your books inside – the books that you eventually forget about during class and wind up leaving without them, only to find yourself in a sea of embarrassment to go back and get them – of course being late to your next class…more embarrassment, and a potential detention..ANYWAY, never happened to me.

Back to the dream..I sit down at the desk and the Tweetdeck chirps are getting LOUDER and closer together!  Man, I think, it’s  hoppin on twitter tonight!

Suddenly, I realize – I’m not the only one here!  My twitter friends!!  They are here as well – but not as actual physical people.  I see their profile pictures and they’re stuck to those wooden Popsicle sticks!  You know those sticks that you used to save and make bird houses out of in summer camp? Man, how many of those did you eat to make one stinkin bird house that really wasn’t all that impressive to your parents and they’re probably thinking – humph money well spent there. ANYWAY, I never went to summer camp..

Can you imagine all of your twitter followers sitting around you in a classroom with their profile picture on little square pieces of paper on a popsicle stick?

Why?  Why did I have that dream?  I don’t get it! Weird…

If you like to tweet, especially regarding anything eBay give me a chirp – @Jennwahm and tell me what you like to sell on eBay.  Tweet Ya Later!