dadblamed page

I'm going to give away a book through JERR, a newsletter. That meant I needed to post an excerpt from a book on my Summer webpage. Simple, eh?

An hour later, I'd managed to wipe out the entire site from the internet.

Six hours later, I got the thing rebuilt and back on, but there are ghostie copies of pages flitting and cluttering. Sometimes when you hit a link, you get somewhere. Often you get somewhere else, old and outdated.

What I've learned today: Webpeople are not paid enough.

Bec is rescuing my page from some of my mistakes. Maybe when she's done, she can change her becaverse thing at the bottom of this blog.


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