For some weeks I have been getting
increasingly worried that significant chunks of my emails have seemed to be
going astray. Last Monday, for example, Chloe and I wrote 52 e-mails, and only
two people actually replied. This put me in a difficult situation. If I was to
write to all the people that I suspected had not been receiving my e-mails, it
could well be interpreted as me accusing them of being ill-mannered enough to
ignore my emails, and I most certainly didn't want to do this. I still remember
a day, back when e-mail was still a new experience to me, when - upon not
receiving a reply to an urgent e-mail - I wrote again, only to be told that the
bloke I was writing to's wife had just died of brain cancer.
Then along comes my knight in
shining armour, in the shape of my good friend. noted Danish zoologist, Lars
Thomas. It seemed that somehow my gmail account (which I had never used, and
which only existed to get into my GoogleDrive) had become active, and about a
third of the emails sent to me were ending up there. This has now been
fixed.
Thanks Lars.
If I have not replied to an email
that you sent me, or if I have been pestering you for an answer to an e-mail
that you sent me, please forgive me. I hope to have worked through the backlog
by the end of the day.
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