Me: This page is very white and blank. *glares at it*
B: Quick! Type your favorite word on it.
B: See? You can’t glare at your favorite word.
And she’s right. And the page isn’t blank anymore. And I can probably just do a “Find/Delete” on all instances of “defenestration” before I call this manuscript done.
The no-longer-blank page now has 200 words it didn’t have 20 minutes ago. Only one of them refers to throwing someone out of a window.