I accidentally lost my favorite client's web site. My bad?
Well, I didn't lose it, per se. The domain expired. I've been crashed out hard-core today after working/partying for three nights while sick. And when I'm asleep, I don't hear phones. Just woke up to frantic messages from Shim Sham people: "Umm, hull-ooooohhh!? Where is our wehhhb-siiiiite?"
It's actually not really my fault since I never received a your-domain-is-about-to-expire email. Curious. The host company is pretty good about sending out barrages of shit's-gonna-go-down email weeks in advance.
Oh well. Problem isolated. Problem being fixed. Problem be gone. Soon.
So what do exciting, glamorous, intelligent rockstarrish people do on their night off? Well this one heated up some homemade mac-n-cheese, drank tons of herbal tea and played Donkey Kong on Nintender 64. For several hours.
Lame! But there you go.
One of the character's little speech bubbles told my monkey this: "Banana fairies can only be caught in special banana film photographs."
Ain't it da twoof!