I cannot talk. I am full up with rage. I just spent two hours telling you all about stuff. Babies, as you can see from the lone title in your Google Reader. And when I pushed publish, it loaded an empty page onto my website. I hit things. I threw a few things. I tried to find it. I tried to fix it. But it's gone. Two and a half hours of my life and my writing into thin air. Now, I have to cry into my pillow and try to get the angry cramp in my neck out. I don't know when I'll be back. This was big.
(I'm not pregnant.)
