It's Obviously One of those Days

This morning, I tried to hurriedly catch up on an email backlog. I'd finally sent out our holiday card, resulting in a flurry of responses.

(Side note -perhaps emailing holiday wishes is far better at stimulating conversation than hard copies ever were...though I still love to display cards. Sigh!!)

In any case, I dashed notes off and clicked send, cc'ing The Boy as appropriate.

A few hours later, The Boy emailed me about one particular note, to say:

Where is the pretty comment?

I went back and looked at the original email, as well as my response:

Friend: Wow! What a great card. Poetry even!

Me: Thanks for calling me pretty!! Oh...you meant the card.

Hmmm....

Would you call this a case of Christmas vanity? Or quick typing dyslexia??