October 24, 2003

Stupid dialup...

I wrote a lovely paragraph-by-paragraph response to the comment in the post about Terri Schiavo... and my dialup here at home disconnected, and I lost the post. John (my room mate) was laughing at me this morning when I noted I still had dialup, grr.

It's 1:30 AM and I'm beat (drove something like 350 miles yesterday, from Toronto to Hamilton to Grand Rapids), so I'll just go to bed now. In my own bed. In my own bedroom, mine, all mine. Sigh. I'll try to reconstruct that post tomorrow.

Posted by Tim at October 24, 2003 01:47 AM | TrackBack

Compose as a Draft. Save early. Save often.

Posted by: Susie at October 24, 2003 03:37 AM

What Susie said. Draft mode is your friend.

Posted by: Ted at October 24, 2003 05:33 AM

I did that twice. I've learned my lesson.

I compose in Wordpad and copy/paste the finished post to mu.nu.

Posted by: Tuning Spork at October 25, 2003 09:29 PM

Yeah, losing stuff sucks, dial up internet connections are the bain of my existence. It randomly decides that I've been on the internet long enough and goes away. Ever since that guy complained about my journal, I haven't been inspired to write in it. I need some new material. Oh, and ps - you are awesome to the limit

Posted by: Alaina at October 25, 2003 11:27 PM

Y'all are right, and I know it. (I'm back in Hamilton now, by the way... that would be another 700+ mile weekend, which equals something like eight million kilometres :)...)

Posted by: Tim the Michigander at October 26, 2003 12:01 AM

Whew! Long drive.

Posted by: Ted at October 26, 2003 12:16 AM
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