It's all gone to shit

Debs

I haven't been counting the number of times that the editor of Archives of Women [sic] Health and Care has approached me for a contribution to their e-rag. But she has: Second Follow-up email after no response. So it's good to know that one of us is paying attention.

Rita Allen, on behalf of Prof. Sheppard-LeMoine, is making this one super quick so as not to waste my time. But, if not wasting my time is that important to her, and she acknowledges that I haven't responded in the past, she could've wasted even less of it!

And, while I'm at it: unless the good Professor is either three years old, or has a simpleton for a mother,* she'd be well-advised to follow Debbie Harry's lead, and use the grown-up version of Deborah. (pipe)

Greetings , I’m writing to follow up. I’m not sure if you have seen my earlier email, but I am going to make this one super quick in order not to waste your time. My earlier email is regarding the contribution to the New volume and New issue of 2022 of AWHC. Submissions made on or before 31st of this month will be still included on 2021 December Issue. You can directly submit selecting the journal here https://researchopenworld.com/submissions/ Thanks for your input. With warmest appreciation Prof. Debbie Sheppard-LeMoine, Ph.D. Professor, Archives of Women Health and Care To safely unsubscribe or modify your subscription settings please click here

* Years ago, my wife was having her hair done with three of her friends: Jo, Becks, and Debs. The stylist, playing around, referred to each by their proper name: Fiona, Joanne, and Rebecca. When she got to Debs, and called her Deborah, Debs corrected her: Debs. She then sheepishly admitted that her real name, given to her by her mother, and declared as such on her birth certificate, is…Debbie. Now, while we can all agree that Debbie is cute for a toddler, it's embarrassing for a woman fast approaching middle age.