Several days ago, I wrote an email to myself.
That email will now be sent to me every day.
All it is is a single draft in my Gmail drafts folder, with the Mail Conductor extension sending it out at 10:00 am. I can modify the draft whenever I want, each time improving it.
Consider, with the fervent munchkinry of a final exam… What would you send yourselves?
(Helpful anchor point: What would you share with a guaranteed audience of thousands of cooperative strangers who thought very much—but not quite totally—like you?)
I don’t think I’d put anything in it. I sort of expect all those thousands of cooperative like-minded strangers to have a better sense of their current situation than I do, and not to read emails that serve no communication purpose and that they know the contents of already.
I’m writing this with “the tired energy of a long flight” rather than fervent munchkinry, but hey, someone’s gotta point out the null hypothesis.
I do write notes to myself to remind myself of what I need to do the next day. These are sometimes quite cryptic when I read them them. I was certain that “nec-funu-wat” would make perfect sense the following day but I still haven’t deciphered it. I also write notes to myself about _amazing_ ideas. These frequently, although not always, cause me to smack my forehead the next morning.
What would I email myself instead of mostly practical notes? Questions to ask that stranger, my future self. Are you avoiding something that’s causing emotional distress, but you need to do anyways? Did you eat/sleep/exercise/rest enough? Are you balanced emotionally? Are you getting what you need out of life today? How did your life philosophy affect what you did today? Did you make time to chat with folks? Do you need a hug? Did you pet the dog? Madu nannda wubba? Tueree!!