|author||Lars Wirzenius <firstname.lastname@example.org>||2018-05-04 11:02:47 +0300|
|committer||Lars Wirzenius <email@example.com>||2018-06-09 19:14:25 +0300|
Fix: typos to newhardware chapter
1 files changed, 2 insertions, 2 deletions
diff --git a/newhardware.mdwn b/newhardware.mdwn
index 9fef632..85745b6 100644
@@ -33,7 +33,7 @@ project in the head, just when things start moving along well."
Robin shifts uneasily in her chair, then gets up and stands next to
Anna, and gathers her into a hug. Robin smiles uncertainly. "There,
-there, it'll be all right. We'll get through this in some say."
+there, it'll be all right. We'll get through this in some way."
Robin chuckles. "Anyway, they're not shooting the project in the head.
They're sawing off their own leg. With a blunt axe. Which is rusty."
@@ -169,7 +169,7 @@ Robin looks surprised. "Russ? Are you seeing him again?"
Anna shakes her head quickly. "No, no, not like that. I just ran into
him the other evening, and we had a few beers. It was nice, but I'm
-getting involved with him again."
+not getting involved with him again."
"Good. I mean, it's not like he's a bad egg, but he could maybe mature