In a hole in the ground there lived a Hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a Hobbit-hole, and that means comfort." The Hobbit, Chapter 1, "An Unexpected Party", J. R. R. Tolkien.

There isn't much here anymore, most everything has moved off my home DSL line onto my colocated server. Left here is my network status and monitoring stuff, and some random stuff that I'm developing. Feel free to go see other things hosted over on Imladris.