WTF? Part Who The Hell Knows?

Gripeo Numero Uno:

Something has died in our den, we I can't find it we I have looked under computers, pulled everything off the bookshelf, sprayed and vacummed the rug, changed all the pet bedding. Looked under my desk armed with lysol and sprayed everything for good measure. But it lingers It fucking lingers. I keep asking honey the man I share office space with if he can still smell anything. Never mind he had two crowns put on and about 25 shots of novacaine today. He can't even feel his nose. He says yes but now it's got a floral scent. Floral/ mildew/pet pee/dead mouse whatever..

Gripeo Numero Dos:

Blogger going down at 4:30 PST for the past few days in a row. I sat down and wrote some long thought provoking posts (really they were great) and hit post. The error message flips up. Blogger Is Unavailable.... Not to mention all the lovely comments I tried to make on your blog, gone, gone, gone...