Seven
short years ago my Dear Hubby gave me a brand new Dell Computer for Christmas. DUDE!
It
was a superb gift, a useful tool and a wonderful time waster. Still, computer years are shorter than dog
years. Since 2007 I’ve upgraded from a
brick mobile phone to a smart phone with screen which often makes me really feel not smart.
So
when Big Bad Dell started going all blue screen and then fading to black and
telling me to F-Key Off, I finally gave
up and brought home Snazzy Sam.
I
do a lot of photo editing and sometimes work in Adobe Illustrator which calls
for tight click-and-drag functions so I decided against a tablet and got a laptop
with a keyboard.
I
like how techies give their computer parts video game names—like— a Terabyte of
Ram.
What
I visualize.
--and
a Laser Mouse.
What
I visualize.
My
Adobe Creative Suite software is supposed to be the same stuff they used to
make the movie, Avitar. I use it to whiten teeth, remove wrinkles and
add silly quotes to photos I find on the web.
My
new laptop could probably design the next space station or hack into a Swiss
Bank, but I’ll just write blogs, check out Facebook and laugh at people caught
on video doing incredibly dorky things.
It
may take me seven more years to adjust to this flat keyboard and the mouse pad,
although Sam also has a touch screen so I can poke it and prod it around when I
can’t figure out why the mouse is weirding out (I was holding it backwards).
I’m
also adjusting to a computer smaller than a Samsonite suitcase which isn’t tied
to a wall with more wires than a Christmas tree.
It’s
strange how we casually accept the magic and wonders of technology and, before
we even learn how to use it properly, we’re complaining about how it isn’t as
fast or as clever as we think it should be.
Louis C.K. on Youtube--Everything Is Amazing and Nobody's Happy