Of course, I still have the old Outlook Inbox to scour through, since I *know* there are messages festering there, turning fuzzy and green and probably making me enemies. That rotten Ellen; she never writes back! She's probably a snotty, stuck up priss who doesn't want my business and/or artwork anyway...
*guilt*
Hence the last-ditch attempt to automate things to a degree. And force upon me much in the way of organization.
Hey
Tonight, we buy ceiling paneling!! Yay!!