Conversations with Email

The last weeks of the semester are so overwhelming that I started talking to my work email.

“Ah, here you go again,” I say to it reproachfully whenever it starts beeping hysterically, announcing a fresh barrage of messages I need to answer. “This is just plain mean on your part.”

“Beep, beep,” the mailbox responds cheerfully.

“Seriously, buddy, just quit doing this,” I say. “I just spent two hours showering you with attention.”

“Beep, beep, beep,” the mailbox continues unapologetically.

“Please, just have mercy on me!” I beg. “I need at least an hour to myself.

The mailbox is quiet.

“Thank you for understanding,” I say.

“Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep!” it laughs, triumphant.

5 thoughts on “Conversations with Email

  1. “What a travesty the constitution has been turned into.”

    Not unless and until a court rules it constitutional.

    Until then, I guess, it is the supporting legislators’ oath to uphold the constitution which is the travesty.

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