Every now and then, more specifically  whenever I’m experiencing a particularly deep need to leave my word mark: my blog stops working. Computer tells me: your blog is not responding. And / or, your blog does not exist. Whenever I see this, just for a moment, it’s as I’ve died. I’m reading my own obituary. I refresh and I refresh and I refresh until I’m breathing again. Panicked, I put something up. A girl trapped beneath a house after an earthquake finds a whistle to blow. I’M STILL HERE.