In most
contexts - beds, tables, work surfaces, inside toasters - toast crumbs are an irritating, although necessary, by-product of toast-making and eating.
The
irritating and demanding emails do not seem to me to have the virtue of being
necessary in any context apart from one in which they have been deemed
necessary. This is why they are irritating.
When I'd
shaken as many crumbs as a could from my toaster, I wiped up the pile, and
put it in the bin. In terms of crumb volume, the pile may have amounted to
a hot cross bun in other circumstances.
In a
culture in which nothing has happened until it has been measured, I draw
comfort from the small action of turning my inbox upside-down, and shaking emails into a folder which I have named 'Irritating and Unnecessary
Demands'.
Now that
my toaster is clean, I'm looking forward to toasting a bun, and smothering it
in butter. This is guaranteed to reduce my irritation to zero for the time
being.
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