Oh, look! Guess I can use those pictures!
I’m an un-fan of lists and planners, but I have friends who honestly geek out over them. So I laugh at those friends. Until, of course, I actually need something done—in this case, a novel manuscript proofread by Miss Red Pen. Then I’m all for scheduling.
It was a beautiful sight.
Beautiful, I say.
Here I was trying to comment on a picture of a friend’s son, who suddenly looked grown up. But Swype seemed to think such a conventional remark needed some, I don’t know, trippy hippifying.
As for this one — Swype, was that a… pun?
And here I was asking DJ a very important question. I actually have no idea what the question was by now. I’m reasonably certain he wasn’t bringing me any broiled houses of worship.
So yeah. Swype frustrates me. But at least I know life will never be Boeing