If you are reading this then the DNS transfer happened and my domain has successfully been moved.
In case you’re looking at a generic MT layout, I apologize and I’ll be setting up everyone’s links as quickly as I can.
I’m hoping my new hosting service will limit the number of connection problems people were having with the website.
What benefit does ousting Saddam bring if Anti-Americanism grows in non-Islamic countries?
How will the U.S. be more secure if it snubs its nose at its allies? Say what you want about the Europeans, but does the U.S. need more enemies?
What’s the point of beating up the neighborhood bully, if the other kids don’t want YOU on the playground anymore?
Well, I was able to setup my photo gallery & MT on the new webserver. You’ll know when the switch happens as I’ve left the default MT layout in place until I get my site redesign finished.
There will be a lot of broken links & stuff, but bear with me `cause this will be the first major design change since the summer and I’ve only a few hundred HTML files to go through.
In the meantime, go visit Tony as he was cool enough to give me some mad props for a reasonable car donation.
Good evening dear readers,
Don’t be surprised if this site blips off the radar screen at various times this week. I’m in the process of changing host providers and I haven’t quite configured the new webserver just yet.
It will be quite a task to move the photo albums and I’m hoping to squeeze in a layout change (although just getting the albums moved has proven a difficult task).
Hopefully, the site will be moved just in time for V-day.
Apparently I’m not the only one who has moments of Peter Pan syndrome. As a kid your problems never last more than a minute “Ouch! Momma I bumped my head!” to an hour “Mom! Joey keeps eating MY crayons!” to a day “All the kids tease me, call me gook and stuff.” Even then, any anxiety is short as comfort is readily available from family “You tell those kids you are not Chinese, your eyes just stretch cause your head’s so fat.” Children are blissfully unaware of their dependence on others and at the same time they have more freedom.
As an adult you strive to make your own choices and grow from being dependent to being depended on. I’ve certainly had my moments like Dawn. I wonder if I should work the long corporate hours, if my own business venture will take off, how Michelle & I will afford our wedding later this year, how the war with Iraq will affect our future, if the North Korean crisis will escalate, sometimes I just wake up angry. But even when I’m the most anxious or distressed I remember to move forward. I draw inspiration from my mother who went back to work making only $25k and raised my sister & I by herself after my father died. I remind myself that everyone is tested in their lifetime. I think of my friend Chris’s brother Craig who became a widower at 38 with two baby girls. I think of Bridget who was raped & shot three times, but still managed to survive & recover. In comparison it’s easier to be the listener and advice-giver than it is to actually lead by example, but I pray with every test God will provide me with the strength I need to be successful.
I had a happy childhood. My parents regardless of their troubles or the state of the world made sure of that. And while they didn’t shelter us from things they made sure that the rough times of moving from place to place, hand-me-down clothes and cheap meals were provided with the same spirit & love as the times of plenty. Despite the economy, pending war, personal anxiety, I get up every morning with a goal, even if it’s just to get through that day.