Tag: Migration

You’re joking, right?

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Deleted cookies and browsing history and cache.

You’re joking, right?

Deleting cookies, history, and cache was a hopeful attempt to rid the 421 Misdirected request error messages.

Didn’t work.

Before we did the migration and added the SSL certificates, everything worked flawlessly.

Now it’s a disaster, when not in private browsing mode. i haven’t used private browsing in the 10 years as a MacBook owner.

Now, it’s the only way i can write.

Not joking.

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Will it work like the other 15 website migrations?

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What’s going on? Where’s Mid Life Celebration?

Getting ever closer to a big goal is energizing and even exhilarating.

Of course, it can also be nerve-racking too. Why? Because there’s always a chance it may not work.

That was how yesterday ended.

This morning Mid Life Celebration is still offline.

Will it work, like the previous 15 website migrations worked? 

It should because it’s technology-driven. It might not, for the same reason.

Unlike the 15 other domain name migrations from the old GoDaddy “Legacy” hosting account, Mid Life Celebration is the final site migrating and it’s the chosen one to become the primary Hosting Domain.

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Winter and The First Robin

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Alaska

Winter. Winter Solstice. First day of Winter.

It’s obviously winter in the northern states, with the freezing temperatures and all the snow.

But in Central Florida and at the Walt Disney World Resort, it’s difficult to tell when winter arrives, if in fact it ever does.

So today, as we mark the official calendar day that winter starts, I am still listening for the first sign that winter has arrived.

The morning we hear the first Robin Red Breast chipping, we are quietly full of Joy. That’s when winter officially starts for us.