Ctrl Z

Today on my way to work, I was carrying my coffee and naturally spilled it all over my cashmere blend, monumentally warm but still form fitting, near-revolutionary winter coat. I immediately went to Ctrl Z.

This was mildly alarming, but then I remembered the other week when I accidentally called a coworker another coworkers name, loudly and in front of other people, and I reached my hand out, again, to hit Ctrl Z.

I mean, its natural to want an undo button in every day matters, but I really need to spend less time on the computer.

Nuts.