I’m
not known for my organizational skills.
I have gotten good at not falling on the floor in hysterics when one of
my many attempts to organize fools someone and they make that absurd accusation
“You are so organized!” It cracks me
up. These people obviously have not seen
my office, closet, laundry room, etc. or my inbox about three weeks after the
latest cleanout.
This
past semester was trying. The physical
residues are haunting me still and it’s getting to be time to start harassing
professors about what to read for the new semester. Until I became too ill to function, Christmas
break was dedicated to fall cleaning.
Now that too much physical activity is out, I’m cleaning out the old
inbox. I’m down to 93 unread e-mails on
my personal account, down from around 1500.
Yep, that’s how bad it had gotten, and no, that’s not the worst it’s
been, I think. Well, I’ve been over a
thousand before anyway.
The
scary part is how many e-mails I had not deleted because I wanted to read them,
or at least be able to preview them and make that an educated decision, not a
random one. This project has been going
on for nearly a week now. It is amazing
how long it takes to get caught up.
There were also the read e-mails that I needed to file for later
reference (especially the great recipes).
I
hate being sick, I feel so completely unproductive. I haven’t been able to work, and trips to the
grocery can kill a day. At least I have this
and some writing and research I’ve been able to work on. The doctor said today I would feel worse
before I feel better, a few days, and maybe as long as a week. I guess I’ll be hitting my school e-mail
account next. Maybe being sick is a
blessing in disguise. If I had been well
and full of myself, my e-mail box may be pushing 2,000 instead of down to
93. Here’s to another part of fall
cleaning, the e-mail box.
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