odd thing last night – i couldn’t get to sleep and got into a funk.  so i decided i’d if i got up and wrote an email i’d meant to then i could get back to sleep.  it wasn’t a  long email but it was heartfelt if perhaps a little pitiful. i hit “send” and - 

i got a message to the effect that it was “that time of the day” (3:30am?) and gmail strives to be helpful so was i really sure that i wanted to send that email?  if i was sure i wanted to send it then i only needed to complete six simple math problems.

huh? was it really asking me if i was drunk-emailing?  i guess it was.  how fucking surreal is that to have your computer questioning your state of mind?

the AI must have something to do with time and keywords since another email from another account went through just fine.

or…

wait…

maybe my email account has been talking behind my back to my friends and therapist.  :-)

there are days when i’m so close to buying a shack in montana and leaving all of this behind.