I’m taking charge.  Taking control.

I’m taking back my Inbox.

It’s been unwieldy for too long, delivering missives I don’t want or was never likely to action.

It’s my fault of course, and I take full responsibility – over the years I’ve clicked on too many subscribe now or sign up here pleadings.  They tempted me oh too easily, and I was weak, but the time has come to accept that the daily utterings of the hotel booking company I once thought I needed aren’t now a priority, and that I can safely say goodbye to incomprehensible (at least to me) messages trying to sell me an AM 3 DP Consumer Unit (what??).

Adapt, repeat, apply . . . I wonder what area of my life will receive the benefit of my choice next?  It already feels rather good.