There's a line in one of my favorite Ziggy Marley tunes that I think may be directly related to my Email Inbox. The line goes something like, "If you don't deal with it, it keeps killing you little by little."

It isn't even 5pm yet, and I have 112 unread emails in my Outlook Inbox. How is that even possible?! It's ridiculous. My life is becoming a case study for Restructuring class. It runs completely counter to my desire to live a minimalist existence.

Perhaps Happy Gilmore put it best when he said, "Go to your Happy Place." I need to find my own version of Walden Pond. Any suggestions?