Have you received a phone call asking if you’ve gotten an email recently? Let me describe a recent scenario.
My well-worn 1995 Honda Accord is getting to the point where I should probably have a contingency plan in case it suddenly refuses to roll past any further 250,000 miles. My mother, bless her, heard of a friend who was selling his vehicle and sent me a Facebook message to let me me know. Being that I don’t check my Facebook account during work (much) I didn’t see the message until later that evening.
In the meantime, Mom 1) sent me a text message to tell me to check my Facebook messages, 2) left a voicemail to see if I got the text message about checking my Facebook inbox, and as far as I can remember, 3) talked to Emily about checking with me to see if I got the voicemail, text message and/or Facebook message.
I’m not the only one who’s had this experience. Prudie just answered a letter to that effect. (FYI, Mom, I’m not insinuating that you’re hovering, just that the extra messages to check the one message was overkill.)
Perhaps this is a consequence of living for years now with the delightful sense of instant communication gratification, and to that I say, “Chill out.” Or you might just get a postcard from me asking if you got the email I sent you about the voicemail I’d left regarding the text message about the package I’d sent you.