Umail doesn’t seem like home any more, what with the required password change (so long, “weather69”), the bulging box of junk mail and University Announcements that in a few weeks will no longer apply to me. The ‘human is nostalgic for the time when it first selected a Umail account name, or started signing on to campus group list serves with it.

Thankfully I have my Gmail account to warm the cold nights, and a gang of new “adult” list serves to keep me busy.

Thursday’s Forecast: The ‘human discovers the joys of graduation and Costco’s mailing list.