12th February
2009
I was running late to pick up my daughter (filling in for my wife as one of my early Valentine’s gifts to her… What’s that? Uh, you’re probably right, I can’t count that).
I texted my daughter telling her that I was late, and then got an email from a friend of mine asking if I meant to “twitter” that I was running late. Oh boy.
Obviously, I hit the wrong recipient in my blackberry for that message. It’s a good thing I wasn’t texting inappropriate comments to my wife. Ok… I’ve never done that, but it sounded good.
