Bradaptation was down last night for a while. I didn’t notice it until Karla asked me about my fat lump. When I went to the memory archive to check on it, all I got was an error message:
Uh-oh.
It made me wonder what I would do if my archive were permanently disabled. I actually do rely on it to remember things sometimes. And it’s always fun to go back and look at what I was doing one year ago today.
I think if Bradaptation went down permanently, I’d have to start again. Or if for some reason the internet would not be available in its present form, I think I’d even do an offline version of this. There’s something nice about writing a little each day.
Fortunately, by the time I even noticed there was a problem with my site, Lloyd already had his people working on it. By the time I went to bed, everything was working again. Thanks, Lloyd! You rock!
Holy cow – a year ago you were in Hawaii!! It’s funny how that surprising that is to me, but I have a slow brain.
I hope the internet never breaks permanently, because this site is the start of the day here, and what a nice start it is. 🙂
It’s good to have people.
Yea for “people”!
I think our friend Michele needs to start her own blob/memory archive, for reasons I know you know. Like you, she writes well and usually makes me smile when I read what’s been written. It would also help her look back on the challenges of this time and recall what she is so clearly witnessing to us about God’s hand being in everything.
[Can blogs be saved on thumb drives or separate hard drives? I honestly have no idea…]
Oh, come on Carol! I’m not that crazy! It would be fun though. I love to write … when I have the time … like these last few days while I sit here in the ICU watching my husband sleep every 5 minutes. He’s never been the social butterfly, but you would think he could stay awake long enough to play cards or something! Maybe one day – then Brad can have a link to me on his side bar:)
You were lost, but now your found. Woo hoo!
And just exactly how do you get people? I would like some people.
WE are your people Peggy:)