The server has been down. IPrimus has got problems. They seem to have many. So I end up paying for a service that I don't have.
It all means that there has been no weblogging from home. There is no connection to the world outside inner city pad.
I never had the connection once. I sat at home and wrote books. Now I'm lost without the connection. Distraught.
'Tis a sign of addiction is it not?
My response confirmed everything Suzanne suspected. I've lost it. Life is not worth living with weblogging. The boy needs to see a psychiatrist to get some balance back in his life. Or something to that effect.
Posted by Gary Sauer-Thompson at June 12, 2003 11:38 AM | TrackBacksympathies, from the same boat (though i can blog from work, but it just ain't the same)
Posted by: Gianna on June 12, 2003 01:20 PMI did this inbetween meetings et at work. I find it hard to do. Hit and run. It's all it can be.
Posted by: Gary Sauer-Thompson on June 12, 2003 05:57 PMknow what you mean. i find it inhibiting to have someone looking over my shoulder when i blog from work. but i get over it i suppose.
Posted by: Gianna on June 13, 2003 12:44 PMthough it's a good reminder of the fact that it's not exactly the most private of journals (something i think i forget at times)
Posted by: Gianna on June 13, 2003 12:45 PM