The one thing that I hate when I'm gone for any period of time (2 days or more) is the overwhelming amount of email that I get, most of it, mind you, being junk. I would absolutely love to be the type of person that can hit the delete button, without looking, when it says 73 unread messages. But I have to admit it, I'm too anal. I can't do it. I even have to look at the Spam mail. It is the fear that maybe, just maybe, there may be an email from the Publishers Clearing House saying that I've won. Believe me, I'm not joking. I truly believe that one day I will win. Keep in mind that I don't ever buying anything, because then that would fall under gambling, wouldn't it?. I just enter (you know the rules say, no purchase necessary. And I believe them.) GUESS WHAT? I didn't win again, but I did get several more chances to win.
And I did get some great emails from some wonderful friends that I would have missed, so all in all, it was worth not hitting the delete button.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
You even read the spam?! Hopefully it will payoff one day when you win. And you can pay some one to go through your e-mail for you. Then a couple of years after that we will see you on Oprah talking about how hitting it big has ruined your life. But I will have a really hard time feeling sorry for you.
Post a Comment