Outlook has now downloaded each message that I missed in the past week five times and shows no sign of stopping any time soon.
I will now light myself on fire.
[This may have been our braindead mail server, but when in doubt, blame Windows.]
A year ago, I started a job where I got the pleasure of using Windows. Every day. I started sending my dad emails every so often entitled "I hate windows part ##." After about a dozen of those, I decided blogging might be easier.