Recently, I texted someone a happy anniversary. Yeah! But my talk-to-text translator screwed up. Ugh! I was so embarrassed! I knew their name. I said their name. I hit send, all before I stopped to proofread. Today’s technology is amazing. As I write, my robot vacuum is sweeping up dog hair. My calendar reminds me I have an appointment in 30 minutes, and my email is sorted by my new bestie, Chatty GPT. Talk-to-text lets me send a message without typing a word. Life is good.