Remember a little over a year ago when two dolla had to magically disappear due to a little snafu of being discovered for some inappropriate content by a co-worker? (Incidentally, that same co-worker who found my site also drove past my wreck I had seven months ago and then sent smart ass emails to me asking how my drive was into work.)
Anyway. I don’t have the archives anymore. Over five years worth of a lot of writing is now missing. It feels like there’s a pit in the bottom of my stomach knowing that the things I’ve dealt with in the past five years just disappeared. I’ve never claimed to be the best writer in the world, and I really keep this blog up just for my own personal entertainment and reflection. But now that it’s gone and apparently unable to be recovered, it makes me want to almost puke.
Yuck. I started to make a list of all the important things (at least to me) that I’d written about since 2001, and I don’t even want to think about it.
I’m digging up random posts now from the Wayback Machine, but I know that’s gonna be sporadic at best. But damn. Talk about a quick way to ruin a good Friday.
Edit: They’ve been located! Now to go through and hopefully make sure everything is there and back the hell up out of it all.