Which, about yesterday, regrets, apologies, gomen nasai. Nothing could be done, at least not from my end. My hosting service having suffered summat of a meltdown due to an auto-update script that went profoundly wrong. Whole constellations of sites having taken a hit, including several whose owners make an actual living off them. Which, at least we don’t concern ourselves about that here.
I played golf, as many of you might have suspected and few will be interested to learn.
Also! I am aware that one of the advertisements currently running at top and right does not match the general flavor of the theme nor tenor of the house. There have been objections. To which it’s my sad duty to reply that I have often times turned away that particular stream of revenue, but in this case he got through the barricades while I wasn’t paying attention and now we’re stuck with it for a week. If thine eye offend thee, etc. And maybe place a bit of electrical tape over that part of your monitor, being careful not to move the windows around all regardless.