As some of you know, yesterday the server got its tonsils out. Or was it me?
Can't remember - anyway, we passed out at roughly the same time. What should I say? If a doggie starts getting depressed when the master isn't feeling well, it's considered sweet. If a server does the same thing when the webmaster is down, it stinks. Well, life isn't always fair.
The good news is that I had them kick me out of the hospital after a total of just 48 hours (pre-operation warmup included) so here I am, patting our little server doggie to be nice again and keep bringing us all those little webpages. The first night will be critical (in fact we are entering the critical timeframe about now) - if it stays up till tomorrow morning it should be clear that the cure worked (this time I really mashed the blue, the red, and the yellow pills together, so I do hope it'll do somethin').
Oh and thanks for all the good wishes for both of us - hope it's ok if I don't answer them all seperately. (You will remember if you sent one - if you didn't, you can still do so via this thread.
"Never argue with an idiot. People won't know who's who."