Cangjie?

I was responding to a colleague and the boss, confirming my tasks for tomorrow. My computer starts typing Cangjie. I’ve not even been studying Japanese, or Mandarin, or anything. Lately. And I’ve never typed Cangjie. I say hi, how YOU doing (Joey Tribbiani), and I am not afraid of you. That’s the extent of my mad skills. I couldn't make it quit. I change to my iPad to finish communication.

So, I check my menu bar for languages, I've added a few, to play around with in my spare time. Cangjie is an option, but I did not change from English, I promise. I'm tired tonight, not up to symbols and such. Here's the deal...I have to manually change between languages. Perhaps there's a keyboard shortcut that I’m not aware of, and I accidentally tapped that baby. Either that or Chinese have invaded my laptop.

It's either a conspiracy or it's coincidence. 🥸

It's hard being mama and not knowing this stuff, technology.

(But hey friend, how about you and I run to Russia right quick and take down Putin? Never mind we can't remember acronyms.)

Stuff happens. 

I'm laughing. Again. Crazy woman.