“Ooh, an opportunityto wreck Darryn’s day again.”“YAY!” said Telstra

I have just returned from a week in Melbourne. The trip was supposed to be for three days, but there was a problem that kept me in the office. By Sunday night I had everything perfect and working and ready to go, the Melbourne office was singing. At 9:30 on Monday morning Telstra cut off… Continue reading Melbourne again, forever

Rock climbing is not without its downside, as I have recently discovered. It seems that if you reach too far past your natural stretch point, and then put all your weight on that arm, bad things happen. Such as the pinching/tearing of tendons in your shoulder. The physio says that if it is just a… Continue reading old and feeble

Unauthorised excerpt from craigeaux’s website, 2 days ago: Google only returns one result when you search for “craigeaux”. *clickety* At this moment, I am back in my rightful place as one-and-only result for the the word ‘craigeaux’. If I use the word craigeaux a lot in this blog, then perhaps craigeaux will not be able… Continue reading Craigeaux 0wnz0red

I was in the airport waiting for a flight back to Sydney, and reading my book. Coming across a particular paragraph I experienced a sense of déjà vu, like I had read this paragraph before. “That’s right, last time it was right before my plane boarded”. I finished the paragraph. Two seconds later, my plane… Continue reading A change in the matrix…

My most popular design for darryn.net was the old grey and lime version, which ran from late 1999 to mid 2000. There is some evidence to suggest that what made this version so popular was that it had a teapot. I now have a teapot. Look in the top right. Are you happy? I also… Continue reading Something was missing…

I just re-watched The Sixth Sense. I was interested in one of the credits: Mr. Willis’ Stunt Double, played by Terry Jackson. Stunt Double?!?!?!

I have been afraid of heights for as long as I can remember. I even get a little nervous when I have to stand on a desk or small ladder. Looking over a cliff: forget about it, it makes me feel as if I have no sense of balance. The only place that I have… Continue reading Vertigo