In light of my grammatical rant from last night, I do have to admit I often fall prey to my beloved iPhone‘s dastardly autocorrect function. It used to bother me so much in the beginning that I turned it off, but when I realized it actually often comes in handy with frantic texting (i.e., always) and fixing typos due to Fat Finger Syndrome, I conceded. But there are times I regret it, or at least admit it keeps me on my toes. 😉
I do see the irony.
To fat finger typing,