Mister,i have long mailsthoroughly thought out,very well laid out,simple words replaced withovertly decorative wordslike you’d call it-all saved in the Draftswaiting to be sent, every timei catch myself overthinkingor when the junior in my headpushes me to double text. New and shiny, a little somethingto play around with, to keepmy idle mind busy,to blend into…