Friday, September 13, 2002
I think maybe I am awake. At least, my eyes are open and that usually means I'm not asleep anymore. I slept for almost ten hours. I haven't done that in months. I feel that way I imagine the Nostromo crew must have felt coming out of cryosleep; at least, I feel the way they looked like they felt. Blegh. At least I have cherry Kool-Aid. I don't think there was any Kool-Aid on the Nostromo. Though they did have a dippy bird. You know, maybe I'm not awake.
The "Save Farscape" campaign has brought so much new traffic through my sites (the blogger, Nebari.Net, and caitlin-r-kiernan.com) and to my editorial at Gothic.Net that, it turns out, the trouble with Darren's ISP the last two days was my doing. Jennifer told me when I crawled groggily out of the cryocham . . . um, bed, and my first comment was, "Cool." I never crashed a server before. Neil's the one who always gets to do that. Darren and the Monkeybrains guy were not terribly happy, I suppose, but I think it's a good thing. I'm not even close to the hub of this campaign and, yet, there are so many people involved we took out a server. Well, honestly, it was a sort of wussy server. But still. So, today all my sites move to Mindspring/Earthlink (Darren and the Monkeybrains guy are also shopping for a new one); let's see if we can't crash that, hmmm? That would rock, I think. I can hear it on CNN now: "Scapers crash Earthlink." Not likely, but it has a nice ring to it.
When I'm a little more awake, or a little less asleep, or whatever, I'll post some updates here and to Nebari.Net. I think Mother wants to talk. You know how it is.
10:40 AM