Taking a Break…From Writing, And All Things Computer
Posted: Thursday, December 29, 2011
by Jennifer Stewart
Stepping out of History
I took such a break that I didn’t write anything at all for ten days. I didn’t mean for it to happen, but suddenly those days had slid by and I was feeling as if I’d been dismembered. My whole world felt weird, I couldn’t figure it out. I thought maybe it was just the Christmas season, which always discombobulates me a bit. All that shopping frenzy. Then I realized. It’s been years since I didn’t write anything for ten days.
It all started when my computer screen died. I didn’t know whether my computer was going to follow suit or not, since they were about the same age, and for days I got stuck in a debate, should I just get another screen, but what if the computer dies too then it’s a waste of money, and maybe I should just get a laptop but I can’t really afford it but I want one but I can’t really afford it and maybe I should try and get one on hire purchase but that probably won’t work because I’m still blacklisted, so maybe I should just get the screen but what if…
So that was a couple of days of not writing anything and getting increasingly frustrated. As with all mindless debates, this one ended in a temper tantrum just make a damn decision, you’ll find a way to deal with the consequences. I marched down to the local store to see if I could get the laptop on hire purchase. The salesman was a sleazy fellow who clearly thought he was Mr.
Charm Himself. Reminded me of the only car salesman I’ve ever dealt with. Mr. Wolf was his name, I kid you not.
Then it turned out that he wouldn’t give me a contract anyway because of my blacklisting. Fine, I don’t like you either. Well, I wasn’t going to go home to more mindless debate, so I set off marching again, to another store, and let myself be persuaded by a fella who was Charm Personified, but in a nice way. Actually he didn’t have to persuade me at all, my arm was enveloped in a neon flashing sign twist me, twist me! He threw in a free brand new case and promised me my laptop would arrive in a couple of days.
Oh the exquisitely painful pleasure of anticipation. Which quickly gave way to buyers remorse and blank terror at three in the morning, what if I can’t figure out how to use it, what if I hate it, I miss my big old bulky computer already, I feel disloyal, what if the laptop doesn’t work, what if Charm Personified is just another Mr. Wolf in sheep’s clothing, what if I’ve wasted my money… Frightening how the mind can run away with you. Fancy thinking I wouldn’t know how to use a laptop.
As it turned out, Mr. Charm Personified wasn’t a replica Wolf, and my laptop works just fine, and I didn’t know how to use it but I figured it out - although I still don’t know how to use the touch thingumy to scroll down a page, and I still keep opening up miscellaneous windows by mistake and typing nonsensical words because I’m not used to such a small keyboard. But that’s already getting better and hey, I’ve got real quick at back spacing. Who knows? Maybe one day I’ll need it as a super survival tool. Then I’ll be grateful won’t I.
I did feel a sense of loss as I packed away my old desktop – loss of something familiar. Actually it was surprisingly strong, but I got over it pretty damn quickly. What a pleasure to have an uncluttered desk and more visual space and to be able to put my laptop wherever I want to and take it with me to far away places. Bye bye cabin fever! And my laptop is new and beautiful and it has a built in webcam and loads of lovely memory and Mr. Charm for Real gave me Windows 7 for free and I’m as happy as a happy geek-lark.
Especially now that I’ve broken my dry spell and churned out a few miscellaneous words. Aaahh, life is good.
So that was a couple of days of not writing anything and getting increasingly frustrated. As with all mindless debates, this one ended in a temper tantrum just make a damn decision, you’ll find a way to deal with the consequences. I marched down to the local store to see if I could get the laptop on hire purchase. The salesman was a sleazy fellow who clearly thought he was Mr.
“I'm as happy as a geek-lark”
Then it turned out that he wouldn’t give me a contract anyway because of my blacklisting. Fine, I don’t like you either. Well, I wasn’t going to go home to more mindless debate, so I set off marching again, to another store, and let myself be persuaded by a fella who was Charm Personified, but in a nice way. Actually he didn’t have to persuade me at all, my arm was enveloped in a neon flashing sign twist me, twist me! He threw in a free brand new case and promised me my laptop would arrive in a couple of days.
Oh the exquisitely painful pleasure of anticipation. Which quickly gave way to buyers remorse and blank terror at three in the morning, what if I can’t figure out how to use it, what if I hate it, I miss my big old bulky computer already, I feel disloyal, what if the laptop doesn’t work, what if Charm Personified is just another Mr. Wolf in sheep’s clothing, what if I’ve wasted my money… Frightening how the mind can run away with you. Fancy thinking I wouldn’t know how to use a laptop.
As it turned out, Mr. Charm Personified wasn’t a replica Wolf, and my laptop works just fine, and I didn’t know how to use it but I figured it out - although I still don’t know how to use the touch thingumy to scroll down a page, and I still keep opening up miscellaneous windows by mistake and typing nonsensical words because I’m not used to such a small keyboard. But that’s already getting better and hey, I’ve got real quick at back spacing. Who knows? Maybe one day I’ll need it as a super survival tool. Then I’ll be grateful won’t I.
I did feel a sense of loss as I packed away my old desktop – loss of something familiar. Actually it was surprisingly strong, but I got over it pretty damn quickly. What a pleasure to have an uncluttered desk and more visual space and to be able to put my laptop wherever I want to and take it with me to far away places. Bye bye cabin fever! And my laptop is new and beautiful and it has a built in webcam and loads of lovely memory and Mr. Charm for Real gave me Windows 7 for free and I’m as happy as a happy geek-lark.
Especially now that I’ve broken my dry spell and churned out a few miscellaneous words. Aaahh, life is good.
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Top-level comments on this article: (4 total)If you have wireless service, then you can get a wireless mouse that you can somehow integrate if you don't like the scroll box. One of your geek friends can explain that, or maybe someone computer savvy here. Great. I had a laptop that died (may it rest in peace), and now I use a mini with wireless, and I love it. What you lose with a mini is the CD drawer, but I like the plug ins. Of course I don't know your areas limitations...best wishes with new purchase.It's not that I don't like the scroll box, I just don't know how to use it! In fact, I don't know what a scroll box is! But I'm loving my laptop, so I'll figure it out :)
Congratulations on your new laptop. It should give you many years of liberated writing opportunities.
If computer salesmen were ranked according to the Hindu caste system, they would be the Untouchables' Untouchables. It seems that every one...well, a disproportionately high ratio all have similar personality failure of over-inflated ego, womanizer, hair trigger temper followed by violent rants, and to use the word "unscrupulous" just seems to refined and polite to me. Maybe they become computer repair and salesmen because they are unqualified to work with people in more respectable professions.
GregoryThanks Greggy G! Hmm, interesting place you're from... Thanks, you gave me a good laugh :)
I know the feeling Jenn, been there done that. I've got a laptop that I rarely use but my wife does quite a bit and she hates the touchpad too. I don't like the touchpad either because of many of the reasons you expressed but live with it because I do rarely use it. I was going to suggest the wireless mouse but El beat me to it as she often does, darned ol' thing but I love her :-), because that is a wonderful device and since using one I wouldn't ever consider going back, but sometimes they are a little pricey so if you like you can always do what I did for my wife and she loves it. Simply connect your old basic wired mouse to your laptop using the keyboard base to either the right or left side of your touchpad and it works like a charm. If you chunked it already with your old computer you can still get a basic wired for $15 or $20 bucks, reasonable I'd say. Anyway you'll get it going the way you need it too because you always do.
Nuttin' but love your old bud,
-DaveHey Dave, thanks for your suggestions. I read Elle's comment and didn't know what a wireless mouse is, but I've just clicked! Duh, it's a mouse without any wires :) I shall explore options... Lots of love to you too, my friend.
Your goin places, and I am proud I know you. You should stretch your wings even more and love all those who love you. and Keep Movin.Thanks Christofer, and yes, this is the year for stretching wings as much as possible!
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