I did a stupid thing yesterday. Comcast was fucking up and Outlook was acting like it didn't recognize my password, and I said 'screw this' and went over to Mozilla Thunderbird, which didn't seem to work, either.
So I turned off all of my mail for a while, and later, when I turned it back on, it still seemed to be screwed up, but it was downloading stuff, that wasn't appearing in my Inbox, but the notification was dinging every few seconds, and I suddenly realized that Outlook was downloading every piece of email from Thunderbird, that was unread, because I haven't used it for months.
Thousands of emails.
Well, that took some time I'll tell you...and I really want to thank all of you that sent me all of those huge picture and video and music files in the last several months. No, really, thanks a lot. You can never have too much stress in your life.
So, I muted my speakers for a while. A long, long, long long while...shit, I mail-bombed my own self.
And if any of you have hit my tip jars recently, the notification is lost in a huge pile of duplicate emails, all jumbled together. But, thanks. Belatedly, or in advance. Whatever.
I don't have the stomach to fix it all right now, and we are under an 'extreme heat and humidity warning', and I just may kill the kids, because they are fighting like sweaty, drunken little weasels.
The wife shut down early from her job (one of them) housecleaning, and came home at noon, all agrouch, and smelling like a dockworker. She went in and took a cool shower, but I got my hand slapped for rolling a nipple between my thumb and forefinger when she came out, and a 'what the fuck were you thinking?' look.
Ah well...Happy Friday, ya'll! We made it through another week, eh? Well, there's always next week...