Friday, October 30, 2009

Apparently I am a hypochondriac.

I didn't used to be but With allthe news about H1N1 out there plus the daily updates from our own building, the CDC and the Red Cross I've become convinced that I will not be able to avoid getting the flu at some point. So when a coworkers coughs in my office, I cringe and suddenly start to cough. When someone complains of a tickle in their throat or a headache suddenly I wonder if my throat is sore and does my head hurt? The other day I was checking in books (books are so dirty) and while inspecting for damage I accidentally hit my lip - WITH THE BOOK! How do you sanitize your lips?

I overanalyze every ache and pain, sniffle and cough.

What I really need to do is stop watching the news and just be smart. Wash my hands often. Sanitize public sufaces when possible. Avoid touching my face without first washing my hands.

Which brings me to the fact that now that I can't touch my face it has become a magnet for every piece of wiggle nylon thread floating around out there. My eyes itch constantly and I seem to get cat hair on my nose even when my cats aren't around.

Yep, definately a hypochondriac.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

I don't want my airline pilot looking at his computer while flying. I don't want my subway conductor texting while operating the train. I don't want my bus driver talking on the cell phone while driving. And, I certainly don't want a new driver distracted by any electronic devices he/she might have.

Can you imagine missing the airport because you were busy on the computer. Wouldn't the autopilot beep or something? I admit I have missed my exit while deep in conversation or pretending to be a rock star singing with the radio,but an airport! I'm pretty sure they could have set an alarm on their computer, or phone, something, to tell them when they were getting close. According to an article in the Wall Street Journal, air traffic controllers tried for over an hour to get their attention.

At least they didn't cause an accident like the subway conductor in New York, the bus(trolley) driver in San Fransisco, or the kid on the news who killed a man because he was texting while operating a potentially deadly weapon, his car.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

I'm starting this blog for a class.

I'm a recent grad student in Library and Information Sciences and one of my first required classes is a computer course. I'm also older (not old, just older). That should tell you a little about how I feel about it right there.

I can't be the only one who thinks we have informationed ourselves to death.

I now subscribe to 10 RSS feeds, Twitter, Facebook, several friends blogs, the library blog where I work, have 5 e-mail accounts, one of which I have never been able to look at because I can't remember the password ( I know they'll "remind" me, but do I really need to look?), and I carry my cell phone to bed at night. I can get my news updates as instantly as my text messages, I have fluffy kittens running around on my computer screen from something I accidentally downloaded, and don't even mention the billions of chain letters I get! I have enough bad luck, weight gain, bad karma, whatever, to last me the rest of my life and beyond.

Do we really need to be this connected?