March 08, 2010
Stop and smell the typos!
One time, years and years ago, I wrote a letter to a guy I liked. I ended the letter like this:
All be seeing you soon.
No, really. All. All be seeing you.
I mention this because I've been proofing this morning, and some of my typos—or rather, correctly spelled but totally wrong words—are rather humorous. I know I'm not the only one who does this. My father—who is the fastest typist I know and possibly on the planet—regularly writes the wrong words. And then he rights them. Heh. He'll type "chair" instead of "choose" — his brain moving faster than his fingers.
Just so y'all know—I don't mind when readers point errors out to me. If you catch me in a blunder (I just typed blender), I will humbly right the wrongs, as well as the lefts.
P.S. Perfect Pendant!