Allergic to corrections in the margin

I also know that it's my fault. Enormously. I'm almost fifty and when someone says they want to see something posted in week 16, I start to panic and the big rattling begins in my head. A year has 52 weeks, so at 26 we're roughly in June, so week 16 will be somewhere in April? I then check my digital calendar, but it doesn't indicate weeks either and then I sigh. Somewhat relieved because a bit of a modern girl just can't think in weeks anymore (if the digital calendar doesn't do it either...) and on the other hand because I find it a bit sad for myself that I still ask for an exact date because I, well, just am not very good with weeks.

Another sad thing about myself. Corrections in the margins. There's little that makes me feel more ridiculous than that. First of all, it's usually written very small, because people who can make corrections in the margins are usually young and can handle font size 10 just fine. I have my Calibri set to 18 and even that I find a bit small. Making the margin notes larger doesn't work. At least not for me. Enlarging the text doesn't work either. I almost have to take screenshots of the document to then blow it up on my phone, but it's not much different. Then I would prefer to press a button to implement the suggested changes, but I can't do that either. So like a blind mole, I sit here hoping for the best to implement the suggestions from the margin corrector (is there still anyone who plays Scrabble?) and hope that our editor Maartje can magically make all the dotted lines and arrows disappear. She probably does it with one click. She can.