Back when I worked maintenance in the government salt mines, if a piece of equipment or system malfunctioned, it was classified as an event. Most events were relatively minor, but they were still considered a bad thing, a data point that would show up in red on the morning spreadsheet, and require some form of…

I fucked up. Again. The company that was hosting my piddling little website jacked their prices way up, and I kept procrastinating about finding a new host. Long story short, I let my hosting contract expire and now I’m starting over. Again. I think this is the third time I have lost the entire blog.…