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June 12, 2003
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.
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sympathies, from the same boat (though i can blog from work, but it just ain't the same)