I changed the blog's subheading quote this morning, to a joke on Betty Friedan, but the entire title bar (which I never touched) has elongated and the text has disappeared - and now a lot of the blog's other coding has started to come undone - go figure.
I've contacted Google about it, so we'll see how long it takes them to address it. In the meantime, it bears repeating - when disaster strikes - for all the great products Google provides, decent costumer service has never been one of them. They don't provide a lot of info for the common user (Yeah, we're going to understand how to edit their layouts? Sure,...) and just trying to find real contact info is excruciating.
Having been here before, it's honestly shameful how bad they've been in this regard:
Good Lord, it's not like they don't have the resources,...
Good Lord, it's not like they don't have the resources,...
"Having been here before[...]"
ReplyDeleteHow did you solve it before?
After spouting nonsense, I had repeated nervous breakdowns, in public, which I never acknowledge as I parade my "ideas" in an effort for high-priced validation at other's expense.
ReplyDeleteNo, no, no, wait - I called Palladian, he calmed all my fears and streamlined my operation, before I publicly lost my cookies (again) and labeled him a "loser" to chase him away.
No, no, no - I'll stop playing now - I went up on a mountain, wrote my own rules, and then demanded everybody kowtow to them. That's resulted in you being my 5th husband, but #1 ball licker, and there's nothing you can say or do about it because - like hippy weddings or no-fault divorce with kids - I can do whatever the fuck I want with the rest of you.
That announcement, it occurs to me, is also just about when the problems started,...
I see. So the problem seems to be in your head.
ReplyDeleteThen I guess you could try science - modern medicine - psychotherapy. Whatever you choose, I sincerely wish you well.