Within the next few weeks, my email inbox will revert to
receiving only notes from friends, bills, reminders to buy TV licences, and
money off vouchers.
I’ll cease having to host and give space to the vast amounts
of divorce paperwork.
I can hardly believe that the end is kind of in sight, especially
if I stand on a step ladder and use binoculars.
It’s still going to take some time, I’m patient, but we
cannot but help have answers very soon.
I’m not sure what I’ll do with all the spare email capacity
and in my mind’s eye I perceive it like the electricity surge after the Super
Bowl games (you know about that, right, where the utility companies have to be on alert during the adverts and at the conclusion because demand on the
grid spikes)
I’m not sure what I’ll do with all the freed up time and all
the intellectual capacity made available.
However, I’m sure looking forward to finding out.
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