For those that didn’t notice, the site was down. Some disk filled up, at least the partition did.
This made me pretty fucking happy!
I was pretty pleased with this. I was like, “Hells yeah. I’m not telling anyone to fix the site. I’m taking today off! Labor Day weekend? Count me in!”
Some jackass, probably another hosting customer as it’s shared hosting, went and notified the fucking admins and they fucking fixed it.
That’s not okay. I was kinda hoping it’d be broken until Tuesday, and then I’d have an excuse to just laze around and maybe make something on the grill.
Bastards! Now, nearly 5 hours later, the damned thing is up and running again. I’m going to submit a support ticket asking them to kick the complaining client off the servers! This is horrible.
It’s no longer the best day ever!
So, I’m going to go find something to do that fixes that. I am still pretty much taking the day off.
The worst part about the server coming back online is that it came back after I’d decided that the site being down was a pretty sweet thing! It came back while I was typing out my text submission.
Like I said, “Bastards!”
Son of a bitch. No, it’s like 15:00 Eastern – and I don’t see me writing a damned thing.
Hmm… Fuck it… I’ll bang out a “Things Look Different From The Stage” article. Son of a bitch… I just can’t give up on my consecutive articles streak. Damn it all to hell.
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