Sometimes I wish life had an undo button like my computer. Said something embarrassing? Undo. Ate the last cookie? Undo. Accidentally replied-all to an email? Definitely undo. It would make adulthood much more manageable.
Without that magical button, we’re forced to deal with consequences awkward moments, mistakes, and small regrets. Still, imagining the possibilities of a real-life undo is oddly comforting, even if it’ll never exist. It’s a tiny way to laugh at life’s little disasters. Shutdown123