The Last 48 Hours

Wow. That was bad. Just when I thought I was going to get away with a tolerable move all H broke out.

I’m piecing the site together now. Please be patient with me.

Edited 6/30/09 6:30 p

Yesterday, after a long night of tossing and turning, I woke up with words like these floating in my head.

Three years down the tubes
held in limbo between one host and another
existing only in a single, vulnerable, already flawed file.
Pleas and begging tossed back upon
a correct understanding of responsibility.
Two little fields, “corrected” in hast;
the blue screen of doom.
Swimming through the Codex to find
years and years of unanswered cries for help.
One week will never return.
Gone.
Electronic dust.