Inbox purge galore

I have had a couple dozen or so e-mail accounts over the years. I use quite a few regularly. 1) I have my original school address from '96 that I was allowed to keep upon graduation as a gift, but can't use as my primary address. 2) I have my original yahoo account which I set up in '97. 3) I have a iwon.com account that I set up in hopes of winning something back when that domain existed as a search hub that I now use as a spam account. 4) I have my graduate school address, that I use when I want to seem less anonymous. 5) I have my ISP address. 6) I have a gmail account. 7) I have a "work" email as well.

I could have soooo many twitter accounts, but why would I do that? Back when I was young and full of ideas, I thought it would cool to create interactive extrapolations of characters to a book I was writing to give a ready made audience upon its publication. I developed the idea before social media boomed when things like collegeclub.com existed. The idea fizzled when I had other things that were prioritized thus left to be never followed though since it was tedious and ill fated given that I was basically spamming acquaintances with assumed names in hopes of getting a conversation going through those infamous forwards that you tell something about yourself and pass along like a chain letter. Not sure if trolls existed then, but it was of that same nature of antagonizing banter to generate a persona based on semi-fictional reactions. I needed dialogue and lacked a sense of character depth to think originally. Blogs didn't exist then, since Livejournal.com and Diaryland.com were years away to be able to appropriate others' thoughts. Very tedious endeavor it was.

Do chain letters still exist?

Anyways, I have a lot of email accounts that I use daily for things, when I could get by with just one since I forward most of my mail to one account. I have my accounts set up to forward copies, so that I have full inboxes when I only rely upon one account for any extended period of time. I cleaned out several thousand email from a few account yesterday. I wonder how long it will be before they are cluttered again.

Where does time go?

Has it really been a year? Being unemployed sounds like having a ton of free time, but looking for work is pretty much a full-time job.
This week has been rougher than others. I had an interview for a job I didn't get, but wanted and dreaded at the same time. I wanna work so bad that I'd be willing to do things I would have thought unreasonable a month ago. My strategy isn't working, so I have to seriously think about moving. If I was on my own it wouldn't be a problem. Logistics dictate the variable options I can pursue, and none of them are family friendly. I don't see the possibility of us both landing new jobs and selling the house before moving as too probable.
People change jobs and move all the time, but I didn't grow up in a family where such things were seriously considered. My grandparents lived in the same house my dad grew up in until my Grandma had to be moved into a senior apartment building. Same could be said of my Dad and his brothers. My one uncle died and the other divorced, so they didn't leave their houses by choice. I believe that they all retired with pensions from their employers(only my grandfather worked in the private sector).
With that said, I'm going to change the blog in that this domain will be more focused on subjects not related to sports, fiction, job searching, parenthood or nostalgia.