There was a time when I enjoyed talking on the phone.
Now…not so much.
Now, I am all about texting.
I know that sounds terrible but really think about it;
your friend calls to tell you she will meet you at wherever
in 20 minutes then proceeds to talk about whatever for 20 minutes.
Really? You are meeting in 20 minutes. What’s so important it can’t wait?
Of course, there is the little matter that my hearing is not any younger than I am
and phone talk is sometimes just a pain to decipher.
I do make an extra effort for those people I rarely see.
Those peeps I love to talk to on the phone. It is a joy to hear their voices.
Otherwise, it’s texting all the way.
Happily, my new smartphone corrects my spelling.
My mind is a pretty good speller but my fingers are not
so the spell fix thing is great.
Although, some pretty funny typos do slip through.
Still, text messaging it is for this old(er) ditzy dame.