walking through Worksop each morning I’ve noticed that the people I pass are all usually busy texting.
Heads down, thumbs working feverishly, they seem desperate to pass on some vital information.
What is so important that it can’t wait until they get to where they are going?
Am I missing out on something exciting?
If I try texting while I’m walking I end up veering off the pavement, bumping into someone, or treading in something unsavoury.