But I do love my family and friends.....I suppose it's because I am now older than most of them that they worry about the things I get up to.
Deciding to gallivant off to roam about in France with no plans resulted in numerous texts during the first few days asking how I was.....was I having a good time?
The texts I sent back should have read.....I'm fine and having a wonderful time.
My predictive text thing somehow managed to change that to.....
I'm fine and having a wonderfuk time.....
I had to switch the phone off for a while after that.....☺
Roy...if I had thought it would change it to anything other than wonderful do you not think I'd have looked?
Wonderful are the buttons I pinged....wonderfuk is what arrived at the other end.
Tell me about it, PP...I do now know that typing...phoned...goes as sinned. That caused some bother.
Recently I sent texts telling people not to phone me as I was temporarily deaf.....that went as...temporarily dead.
Morning, Slack....☺....this is a new phone which now has a big plastic loop and torch stuck to it. It's a gimicky gadget I bought from a charity shop which attaches to the phone so you can hang it in your handbag....bloody nuisance it is but stuck so fast I can't remove it.
Couple of weeks ago the loop stuck to my purse as I was taking it out of my bag....The phone flew over the counter of the little Tesco and disappeared under the ciggie display....took a manager with a broom handle to get it back.
Morning, Jim...bit of what or shouldn't I ask? I'm around all weekend I think. Is this weekend Easter?
Anyway, call.....late evening is best and use my left ear...the right has gone into silent mode again.....x