The reason I get an e-mail box is because it is required to sign up on websites. It is rarely used. The reason it is rarely used is because I don’t use it…except rarely. I’ll open it once in a blue moon unless someone says “hey, I sent you an e-mail.” I open it seldomly for the simple reason that I am in an advanced stage of “youth erosion,” and refuse to do anything that requires energy and isn’t mandatory to sustain life.
So today I got a text message that said “I sent you an e-mail. ” It was from a company doing business with a company I’m doing some consulting for. Thusly, about 4 hours after I arrived home from work I rushed to my E-mail. It was a missive explaining the piping that will be used on the project, and was very important to my finishing my work on the project. I shall deal with it next Tuesday.
Below it was a note from one of my esteemed readers. It read;
Are you dead? Was it painful? *hopeful look*
Now normally I don’t answer e-mails unless I like the person…a lot.
This one however deserved a reply.
“yes.” “and yes.” “Now please quit emailing me.”