Every day I open my email hoping to find something, or maybe something, or someone rather, finding me. No, not the Rolex watches or pills for penile enhancement. No, I’m thinking more of someone finding me (even though I make it hard for someone to find me in the blogosphere), or someone personally inviting me somewhere, not an invitation from meetup that is also sent to a hundred other people and oh, by the way, there is a wait list. I’m not on social media, so email is still my gateway drug. What am I looking for? Just something positive that surprises me. Something other than the emails I subscribe to. Something… rare in our current reality.
