sigh. sorry. the link below is wrong and i never noticed that the test posts didn’t actually show up on the web page. it looked like i was posting. awwww… nuts. i’m tired of it. i’m not going to think about it for the rest of the day. i’ll think about it tomorrow. yes….tomorrow.

wheeeee!!! it’s back up!! the the bbs3k is available at it’s temporary address!! thank god! it only took about 97% of the alotted brain i was given when i left the house this morning, [some of the brains wanted to sleep in] to figure out how to edit those perl scripts. if you are under the impression that i know anything about perl, you are sadly mistaken. this doesn’t mean i’ve fixed my domain name server woes. otherwise we would not have to use the temp address. but it’s a start.
last night, lonnie came over to help me finish up with the moving of the furniture and hiding of the cables and wires. then we hung out at the skate park. because i sooooo fit in there. no, lonnie wanted to skate up and down concrete curves, hills and valleys on his longboard. there was this great kid there, blond, shirtless, pierced nipple, baggy jeans that allowed me to see about 1/3 of his plaid boxers. he kept trying to do some thing over and over. i think he was supposed to land by flipping the board with his feet and then landing back on it. i don’t know. anyway, every signle time he failed [because he failed every time] he let out this “ARRRGHHHH!” loud enough so that everyone could hear how he was suffering for his art. it was great. he was a regular little skateboard princess. one time, the frustration of his struggles for perfection so vexed him, he threw the board across the concrete bowl thing and on to the grass. with the mightiest of aaarrrghhh’s yet. such such dedication. it needed a soundtrack.