Sandy Supposes....

Frustrating Tablet

My tablet likes to second guess me.. I'll be famously tippy - tapping with my stylus.. The worms are fleeing ferociously and then I stop to breakfast and proof read. See I wanted to write the words are flowing feverishly, but no, my tablet has other ideas. Hey, there wasn' t any breakfast either, it was a break. Jeesh. There's nothing like discovering my letter began with a solicitation, no, a salutation of " dirtiest friend" or "ditty". Huh? Will my readers be offered a grief-stricken day? This is so fruitful! Danger, I mean dang, it was supposed to be frustrating. This is extremely frustrating. Who designed this process, er, program? I think I will stay now... sigh, close enough, I made my part.