Daily Archive for September 12th, 2008

faith restored!

I contacted the General Manager of my hosting company, MidPhase, and let him know how I’d been treated and that I was thinking of going elsewhere. He went above and beyond my expectations, let me know it was a very rare occurrence and that they were implementing safeguards to prevent it from happening again. He made me feel like a customer again, instead of a noisy afterthought.
I feel like hugging the world again!
My boss suggested sending an email, and in the state I was in, I wasn’t really going to. I was miserable and wallowing in my own self-pity, and trying to figure out what to do next. I’m really glad I decided to send the email, simply because I was compensated quite suitably and my faith in a service I’ve used for years has been restored. Inadvertantly, the faith in my aptitude regarding choices has also been restored (which was the source of all that self-pity).

Thank you, MidPhase, for making me feel like a customer again.

www.MidPhase.com

So, please standby while I work on getting artkitty back up :)
For now, you can admire my nefarious tongue :P

data loss

I apologize, we had some data lose on this server and your account was lost. I have recreated it with the following information.
| Domain: artkitty.net
| Ip: 216.104.33.198 (n)
| HasCgi: y
| UserName: wahwahwah
| PassWord: blahblahblah

Please go ahead and reupload your files.

I’m sitting here sobbing. I can’t find my files.

I think they’re on Jason’s computer. I hope so.

I really really really hope so :(

that’s hours and hours of love and thought and coding I put into my website, all by hand, all in notepad.
It may have been crap, but hey, it ws -my- crap. I loved it, it was an extension of me, and now they tell me “oh sorry it’s all gone”
I feel broken, somehow. Really stupid for crying like this, but maybe it’s partially the emotional roller coaster tomorrow’s birthday puts me on.
I don’t know. It hurts though.
I feel stupid for never doing backups, but mad because they PROMISED backups and apparently kept them in such a way as to be completely lost whenever whatever happened did happen.
I’m mad too, but you know me — when I’m mad I start crying.