The Product of Creative Frustration

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Needing to tune out

I think my age is becoming more apparent. A while back I went out and checked Facebook and MySpace, trying to keep up with new technologies. I thought they were dumb. I don’t understand the point… That’s the first time I have thought that about a technology in a while. (Granted, I was a late adopter of cell phones but that’s more about maintaining privacy than resisting technology.) I heard once, a while ago, that the generation gap between my age group and our kids will be the biggest one yet because of technology. And that’s sort of scary given how much technology I have available to me. And how much I find myself wanting to resist it right now.

Do you know that I like to watch letters appear on a computer screen after I strike the keyboard? It’s magical. Action and reaction. I like chatting online with friends who live on other continents. I love emailing friends, making travel arrangements and paying bills all at a computer. I am starting to feel overwhelmed by the convenience of it all.

Many months ago there was an article in Time Magazine that referred to new studies being done about work and technology and efficiency. One study found that when someone instant messages you, outside of the time it takes to do the chatting, you lose five minutes of productivity. This is because you lose your momentum. As someone who has been known to have four or five IM windows open at once, this took my breath away.

I have been a cell phone owner for about three years now. If you stop and think about that number, you’ll realize your grandma probably had a cell before me. I used to be awful with it. I would leave it at home and forget I owned it until I had lots of messages built up. Now I carry it most of the time and struggle to hit “Reject” when calls come in, something I used to do with ease.

To the point… I am feeling bombarded lately, with everything. I feel too accessible. When an IM window pops up on my computer, I feel my shoulders grow tense. And if I ignore it but here there little *beep beep* noise when I get a new message, I get even more frustrated. I start clacking on the keyboard louder and moving my mouse all herky-jerky. When my cell phone rings I am irritated, with the caller, the phone and myself. I haven’t lost patience with email yet. I think that’s only because I can check email on my own time. (I do sometimes get antsy when I see the little windows pop up notifying me of a new message.)

I have been trying to come up with some solution to all of this. So far, my options seems to be to stop using instant messenger, get rid of a cell phone and stick with a land line and stop using email notification services. None of these things are a very big deal. I know this. In my head, I know this. But this voice keeps yelling at me… “If you stop using all those things, you will be rejecting the technology of youth. You will be old!”

This post originally appeared on Kate’s Point of View. © Kate. All rights reserved.

A new word, a new obsession

To say I check out a lot web sites n a regular basis is an understatement. I can’t help it. It’s the relief for my ADD at a computer. It’s a source of endless amusement and laughter for me while I waste away cutting and pasting. It’s just damn entertaining.

Among the various blogs I read, I have been noticing a word being used more and more frequently.

Woot!

In all a actuality, it’s w00t. The context in which I see it used makes me think the word is a synonym for “Snap!” “Burn” and “Count it!” While I was mildly satisfied with my interpretation of this new piece of slang, I needed to know more. So I headed to the only source I trust for teaching me the meaning of dumb words. UrbanDictionary.com.

So apparently w00t! is gamer slang for “Wow, I see loot!” When I say gamer slang, I mean it’s something people say while playing DUNGEONS AND DRAGONS. Thereby, I have given up many moments of my life and become increasingly intrigued and entertained by DUNGEONS AND DRAGONS SLANG.

I have sunk ever further into geekdom.

W00t!

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Beautiful Fall Nights

I recently won a digital camera at a work outing. It doesn’t take great images, but I do think it will help spice up WOTD…

Music Hall in downtown Cincinnati.
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Strike a pose, there’s nothing to it

My modeling career is really taking off, by which I mean starting. I mean I have always een told I should be a model, so it’s no surprise, right? (Okay, the only people who ever told me I should be a model were my grandpas and the old train man train conductors I worked with in high school.)

Yesterday I launched business for Kate’s House of Hands, my hand modeling company. It went okay. In the photo shoot I mock-typing on a computer and my hands weren’t conveying the emotions the photographers were going after. Also, I apparently have a tendency to have hooked or claw-like fingers. Who knew? When the photographer told me to make my right hand more delicate, I did my best. It turns out I have little control over my left hand fingers, but what’s a girl to do?

Now look at this? Does this look hooked or claw-like to you?

But since yesterday didn’t bode well for my hand modeling career, I have decided to explore ankle modeling, opening up Kate’s House of Ankles.

Despite all the ridiculousness surrounding my hands, I have been asked to model in a shoot for my friend’s music web site.

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Dialing in From the Hill

You know when there is something that makes you angry but you have become so accustomed to it that you don’t even bring it up in conversation anymore? And then someone gets you started and you get ALL FIRED UP and you remember why you were irritated in the first place?

My friend was telling me about his not-that-new-anymore-job doing some sort of reporting on the hill. At least in some respects he has the kind of reporting job you envision for yourself when you are in college studying journalism. He has attended press conferences and asked questions to senators or congressmen or whomever. The only point to be made here is that his job is at least quality enough that it gives him access to fairly high-ranking people.

And then he goes back to his office to work on his computer. That is running on Windows 98. And uses dial-up internet. And has a five inch floppy drive. This still makes me snicker to think about. Practically to the point of tears. He can barely open up .pdfs! Seriously, I know you don’t know him, but if I ever introduce you to a friend and say he works in DC, you should immediately ask him about dial-up internet in the workplace and be prepared for rib-hurting laughter.

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