Well folks, somehow I managed to win my Quixote-esque battle against the corporate powers that be. I'm still not entirely sure how it happened, since my eyes and brain are glazed over from sitting in front of the com-pu-tor for the last 5+ days exchanging ridonkulous e-mails & phone calls (Oh! the phone calls!) with various tech support people and rifling through mountains of crap in my desk/house to find long-forgotten log-ins, passwords, and my first born cat's blood type (Q-positive). I'll tell you the story once I figure out a way to re-launch Ms. Whiskeymarie VonPartypants without severe rug burns or acute loss of underpants.
I guess I'm back?
(If anyone cares, I'm still keeping Marietimesthree.com. Not sure where I'm going with it yet, but feel free to add it to your reader/daily perusals/FBI watch list, if you are so inclined.)