The ugly truth
Here I am. Minding my own business. Posting entries to MY
blog. The blog which my loving husband wanted me to start in the
first place.
Did you know that you don't always get to read things as I enter
them? Yes. I have my own little editor spell-checker. And I don't
pay him.
I went and checked my most recent post. What did I find?
Where I had put 'fuck' there was now an 'eff'. As if I would type
it out as 'eff' anyhow. If I were doing an
abbreviation/euphamism, it would simply be 'f'. Nothing out of the ordinary.
After pointing this out to my little editor, he suffered a pang of guilt and put it back to its original format agreed that it was a fine post.
And he keeps apologizing profusely. And I am laughing at love him.













Thanks hon. I love you too.