Nice and tidy
I can’t tell you how great it feels to have a tidy Inbox. My Outlook was clogged—absolutely jam-packed—with e-mails I hadn’t been able to file away. I simply couldn’t keep up with the flurry of e-mails from this transition project.
But I started plugging away. Slow and steady wins the race. And I took a few hits along the way, got a few bruises. But look at me now, baby. Look at me now. ZERO messages in my Inbox, down from 450 two weeks ago.
Who wants a piece of this, huh? I’ll knock your bitch-ass right into a subfolder, what whattttt.