Who knew that so much of the time spent being an "adult" would consist of being your own digital secretary?
All the emails to subscribe, then ignore then delete, and unsubscribe. The special emails saved for later only to be deleted when you finally realize that you are never going to read them.
Cleaning out caches. Updates.
Discount apps. News notifications of the impending apocalypse. MyChart messages and pharmacy texts.
I remember my parents had a desk with the bills to be payed and then important papers filled away. I thought that was the grown up thing, the desk of papers. Also, they knew everything. At least I thought they did.
Now I'm the one explaining to my Dad how to put an attachment on an email.
He's getting the hang of emojis. 🤣😎
