A Splash of Tonic
|Posted on September 5, 2017 at 8:35 PM|
Oh, autocorrect. One thing that really gets on my nerves is how my phone thinks it knows what I want to say when I text. Google comes in a close second to giving me suggestions about what I want to research, but that's a story for another time. Autocorrect has turned my dreams into dramas and plans into planes. I sent a text once and 'bane of my existence' became 'bang of my experience'. It won't let me text swear words, and sometimes I get really tired of that shirt. What's even better is when I send a voice text and wonder how the heck the question about my daughter turned into something about a mermaid and a steak. Technology.