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June 7, 2005
Cracked and Crankin on the Cartas
Been in my own little world for a fair amount of time now—ever since I got back to the city. Ignore most contact from the outside world. Don’t return voicemails. Don’t email. And that—email—‘s my thing. Finally just on a spur of the moment whim broke down from the guilt of letting good friends flounder and decided to delete what needs deleting and then address some of the most pressing issues. Forgot how easy it can be (though I can make it hard and tedious, too). Between filing, deleting and responding, I’m already down from a starting inbox count of 360 attention-emaciated emails to 309 and I’m just getting started. Just had to post from all the excitement.
Posted by peligrito at June 7, 2005 10:36 PM
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