Just now I had to look up some words on Merriam Webster and typed in the wrong spelling. The site came back with about 20 different suggested words. So there went 15 minutes of my lunch, clicking away and trying to memorise all those words. Most of which will no doubt slip off my (super glossy, non-stick) brain in about half an hour.
But still, all of a sudden I realised that it’s fun to make mistakes sometimes. All the unexpected treasures — or troubles — you may find if you take the wrong turn. A different take on the phrase “learning from one’s mistakes”, isn’t it?
~walking on sunshine~