Dear Technology,
Why are you so much smarter than I am? I have trained on the subject of you for many, many years both formally and informally, yet you still pass me up.
Example #1: My new computer. I had uploading, downloading, word processing, file sharing, music playing, picture organizing, and screen switching down. But now I am but a poor lost women staring into a perplexing screen of icons and desktops. Please, ease up on me. All I want is to organize my family's pictures and post them to my blog. So quit harassing me with threats of "System Download," and "File Not Found" because I know you are lying.
Example #2: My phone. Seriously, quit flipping the picture around when I am taking one and snap a pic of me. I know that you must love to gaze into my beautiful, yet slightly aged face, but you have to take pictures of Goodwill treasures and not me. Sheesh.
Example #3: My car. YOU. ARE. TOO. SMART. FOR. ME. TOO. SMART. Because you turn the headlights on and off without me, you should consider doing the same for the interior dome light. That way, when my hubby drives the car and turns off the interior light, I don't avoid trying to figure out how to turn it on for 2 weeks because I assume that the car will do it for me.
Example #4: The TV. You are too complicated for words. I just want to watch Teen Mom 2, so please can we just agree to use one remote. I can't keep up with all of the "sources" - - wii, blue ray, cable box. And while we are at it, would you please tell me how to clean your screen? Noah says that I can't use windex, so what do I use? Let me know. You can email me, since you probably know how and have your very own email account. I'm sure it's something like smartypantstv@gmail.com.
That about sums it up, technology. Can we try to work together now?
Sincerely,
Old Woman Shafer