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Jun. 9th, 2004
There are 123 messages sitting in my Pegasus Mail "New mail" folder; the oldest is from June 2002. (There are an additional 289 messages in a terrifying folder called "NEW MAIL", which is even more of the stuff, of even greater antiquity.)
My unanswered email is a constant embarrassment to me; over the past 12 years uncounted people have had to wait months or even years for a response. I never have been able to keep up and never will, even with ruthless methods such as deleting the homework request which arrived tonight (despite the warning on my Web page not to waste time sending them).
I went through a burst of answering messages after Gally, and hope to go through another burst starting now. If you're one of the many folks waiting to hear from me, I do apologise, and plead work and writing commitments, poor health, and an astonishing ability to procrastinate.
My unanswered email is a constant embarrassment to me; over the past 12 years uncounted people have had to wait months or even years for a response. I never have been able to keep up and never will, even with ruthless methods such as deleting the homework request which arrived tonight (despite the warning on my Web page not to waste time sending them).
I went through a burst of answering messages after Gally, and hope to go through another burst starting now. If you're one of the many folks waiting to hear from me, I do apologise, and plead work and writing commitments, poor health, and an astonishing ability to procrastinate.