Talk About A Dreamail

Let's hope I never develop the ability to zzz-mail, or send emails wile sleeping. Judging by the strange dreams I have, or the odd things I've said in my sleep, who knows what bizarre messages I'd start sending. Maybe I'd tell Steve he was a Sneak...devil...devil...sneak...
thing.

The scary thing is this woman had to walk two rooms, log in and then write the emails. I wouldn't even have to do all of that. all I'd have to do is get up and walk a few steps. Maybe I'd already be in the email program. Eek.

*Note to self* Each morning, I need to check my sent items to make sure I have no surprises in there.