OK, this is what happened.
I get an email every time someone buys something. Which is often. But it is an interruption I like… after all money is almost always welcome.
Except when I decide to refund it… like just a few minutes ago.
I went to look at the person’s facebook profile, and to the linked pages: the person is doing personal development work with people. Continue reading “Mayday, Mayday… I am attacked, screams my brain…”