Earlier today my inbox had over twenty thousand emails. It's now empty. I deleted them.
My deleted file now has 22,092 emails. I can't delete them permanently. Yet. I'm thinking about it, really I am but it's such a big step. It's like tossing out all the real mail you've saved, all the Happy Birthday cards, the thank you notes. There are kind words from dear friends in the delete file. I wonder if I will miss those emails. I'm going to give it a day or two to decide for sure.
So, if you feel so inclined, you could send me an email so my inbox won't be so darn naked.
If you feel so inclined.
I've written the "naked" word above. That is to give you a little excitement in case your life is boring or you are forlorn. Naked. There, don't you feel a little bit excited?
Me too. Excited to hide behind the door or the shower curtain or even the very large, very leafy potted plant--if I had one.
I should delete this post too but I never do. I'm sorry later but that's the way life is. You live it and it's out there for all to see. Nakedly.