I know I have been banging on about the late arrival of my Apple Watch. I had foolishly expected it on the first day of promise, April 24. But this morning, even before breakfast, my internal taptic engine was vibrating. I sensed the proximity of the steel beauty.
Sure enough, Apple had emailed to say it would be delivered today. But by dint of bad planning I find myself 1,500 miles from the delivery point. This is taptic frustration vibrated harshly.
So I will have to wait another week before opening that little box that should be sitting on my desk by this evening.
Delays? It’s the taptic engine, silly. This little vibratory demon has been playing up as you can read here. Hope I’ve got one of the good ones.