As a self confessed luddite I thought nothing of it when my home internet went down last week. Little did I know the knock on effect after 5 days internet free. Handily at the same time no.2 son got hold of my iphone and dropped it, duly smashing the screen so I have been 100% disconnected.
My major upsets so far;
I miss my daily Facebook updates from friends and family overseas. I may have mentioned before the importance of hearing the mundane from your home country when you live overseas. Little Charlie went to the zoo today, John and Jill had pizza for dinner and Gareth doesn’t like his neighbours. Important information I think.
I rely wholly on skype to chat to family and friends; no internet = no contact. (obviously picking up the phone or texting is out of the question)
As a newly converted kindle fanatic I can’t buy new reading material without internet access. As my husband remarked as I was flicking through an old paperback “what’s that you’re holding?”
I am relying on Sky and BBC international TV for my news, not the numerous online newspapers I usually headline read – makes for an interesting outlook on world events
I found myself more than a little concerned that I couldn’t check out the Oscar winners and the fashion choices of the stars. (Does that make me shallow?)
My work is obviously suffering, I am well and truly behind on a deadline and my new business venture is being set back; trying to decide how a website looks through the cracked screen of an iphone is not terribly beneficial.
I feel cut off, a little jumpy, perhaps I am missing something, perhaps someone is looking for me. Probably not. When I choose to be offline I don’t miss it, but as this cyber exile is not self imposed it’s suprising the effect it’s having on me.
Luckily today the iphone is fixed and I am tapping away on a borrowed pc. I feel calmer and more in control. Seriously, how did I manage before the internet, or rather look how addicted I have become to the internet. Is this an addiction or just reliance and is it something I should try to work on along with the other 50 million self improvements I have been promising myself? Sod it. Someone just help me fix the thing and let me get on with my cyber life. Please, I may go out and I need the internet to tell me what I should wear.