marksimpson.com

Apolo­gies for any dis­rup­tion to ser­vice you may have encoun­tered in the last week or so. Things have been a lit­tle frayed at marksimpson.com towers.

I’ve been hav­ing an, ahem, steeply edu­ca­tional expe­ri­ence mov­ing to a dif­fer­ent hoster. And then to another. In the course of all this unbri­dled fun, links may have gone dead for a while, and worse. If this is Web 2.0, all I can say is roll on Web 8.0.

Fin­gers tightly crossed, things should have set­tled down now and returned to what passes for ‘nor­mal’ round my way.

A thou­sand wet-lipped thanks to Der­mod who held my online hand through this har­row­ing expe­ri­ence and laboured hard and long to save me from my own stu­pid­ity — a bat­tle which was, like Water­loo, a damn close-run thing, strewn with head­less corpses, horse entrails, the groans of the dying, and empty Domino pizza boxes.