I’ve got to do something to rein in my email-writing. I am positive that people don’t want to read all the crap I send them. Absolutely positive.
Last night I was in rare form. I spent TWO HOURS composing an email to an old friend. Now, I was writing almost the whole time, and I type at like 160 wpm so…do the math. It’s a long email. Moby Dick had shorter chapters.
I’ll, uh, work on it.