12 July 2006

If I don't have working e-mail, do I really exist?

Sigh, my work e-mail account is so messed up that I can't get into it. And so we wait for the techie. Apparently he is like Elvis, they think he is in the building but (due to pager trouble) they're not sure. What does it say about techies when they can't get their technology to work for them? I don't want to think about it.

I am not my e-mail.
I am not my e-mail.
I am not my e-mail.

Am I?


Well, at least I have my non-work account. Only half invisible. All the strangeness and none of the benefits of full invisibility.

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