Yes. The old website is defunct. No longer functioning. Deceased. An ex-website.
I knew this would happen at some point - even said so from time to time. "Oh, I really need to set up a new website." But no. I dithered and hesitated, afraid of all the work, went ahead and ordered all the GRL swag with the old website.
And then IT happened.
My website, with all of the back list info, the WIP's and coming soon, the last several years of blog posts - was frozen. No longer visible to myself or my readers. Bandwidth exceeded, the stupid thing said. Well, Webs.com, you've been giving me heartburn for years. We should have broken up a long time ago. Your demands, your flaky attitude and your high-maintenance lifestyle are finally driving me to this. We were comfortable together, you know? I understood your quirks and I accepted them as others might not.
But I'm sorry. I'm seeing another website provider. It's over between us. I wish I could say it's me, not you, but it's not true. It's you.
Goodbye Webs. You can keep all the old blog posts. I won't ask for them back. I'm starting over.
Angel writes (mostly) Science Fiction and Fantasy centered around queer heroes. Currently living part time in the hectic sprawl of northern Delaware and full time inside her head, she has one husband, one son, two cats, a love of all things beautiful and a terrible addiction to the consumption of both knowledge and chocolate.