- 11:16 PM CST, 2:16 PM JST At this point I had just gotten done cleaning up from painting and tweeted that I was done for the night.
- 11:46 PM CST, 2:46 PM JST Earthquake struck
- 11:52 PM CST, 2:52 PM JST Tweeted out to friends and family living in Japan to be safe
Posts Tagged ‘iPad’
One Device to Rule Them All
On July 6, 2000 my parents house caught on fire. It was during construction of an addition being made to the house and was blamed on faulty wiring. The fire destroyed the bonus room and half of the new construction that had been built on top of it and to its sides. Not only destroying the contents of the bonus room, it began to sweep through the attic before it was brought under control on the hottest day of the year (so far at the time). The event was so prolific, that it even made it to the front page of the local paper that day. Looking back on that moment in my life, I have never been the same; both the good and the bad.
Way back in 2000, there were no such things as iPods and iPhones. All I had was a Palm Pilot V and a ‘brick’ Motorola cell phone. On that hot July day, I was no longer living at home, but away at college a mere 40 minutes away. At that point in time I was speaking with my parents nearly on a daily basis. To make a long story short, the phone had been busy at their house for hours and I was starting to get worried. After getting in touch with my grandmother, I learned of the terrible incident. My father who is legally blind (but by no means disabled) was the only one home at the time it started seeing as all the construction workers had left for lunch. Somehow he managed to get out safely and get the cats to safety as well as have enough foresight to go outside and film the disaster. (Proud of him for that.) Once I made it back to my parents I was just at a loss for words. My mother was working and hadn’t found out about it yet when she arrived back at the house, so I was going to be the brave one to tell her what had happened, but only managed to break down into tears as I told her.
A part of me burned up with that room in July. What was it? Have I managed to regain it? I don’t quite know. My wife has always said I was never the ‘same’ after it happened, so I’m not quite sure what burned up in there. Innocence? Childhood? However, I did gain something from this disaster; the sense for a need to backup my life.
In previous posts on this blog, here and here, I have discussed about living in one suitcase. The idea is that you can fit your life into one piece of luggage. After one loses something, they tend to have a greater appreciation for that which they have. We all have ‘stuff’, and lots of it. Things that we ‘need’ that wind up being thrown in a closet or room only to gather dust. That’s part of what this room was not only for myself but my parents as well. Trying to go through the debris and remember every little item that was in there is nearly impossible. What made matters worse was that the construction workers started shoveling stuff into the dumpsters before we even had a chance to go through it. Which brings us back to the point of this post. What good came from this disaster? I started making inventory lists of all my belongings, more importantly, I started converting my life over to a digital lifestyle. Remember, we’re talking about 2000, not 2011. I had account numbers, Quicken files, inventory lists, etc. all accessible on my Palm Pilot. I took pictures of my apartment and all its belongings so that if the unthinkable or something else were to happen…again, I would be ready, or at least better prepared. Pictures were scanned and saved to Zip disks. (Remember those?) It was a small feeling as if I was in control. Fast forward to 2011.
To be quite honest, I don’t know how I survived without my iPhone all this time. I’m sure that sounds pathetic, but it’s the way that I am and a lot of others are these days. My entire life in my pocket. No matter where I am, I can access crucial information on my device. As I mentioned, the fire brought the need to backup everything in my life and that’s just what I’ve done….maybe to an extreme. Let’s break this up into aspects of my life; how I’ve backed them up and how I can access them with an iDevice. (more…)
Project Daddy
Things may have not gone as planned, but everything worked out in the end. That’s what’s important after all. Holding out till induction, the little man had me prepared early with a hospital bag of my own. I had my Nikon D90 and my iPad synced up with some Kindle books that I had been reading. The day of, I decided that I needed to bring along my keyboard, because I just ‘knew’ that I was going to do some writing while I was around. Yeah, right. So what ended up happening? Not exactly what I planned on.
We ended up sitting in the waiting room because of an ‘error’ in scheduling. During that time I read some books on my iPhone, and looked at Facebook. After several hours, we made our way back into our delivery room and I busted out the iPad. Suffice to say, the best laid plans… With the wife’s mother and aunt hanging out, I didn’t really do what I set out to do. I tried to read but there was too much going on in the room for me to concentrate on reading. Sadly, I did what most of America does at times like these; played Angry Birds.
As we came closer to the golden hour, I pretty much stopped paying attention to the tech <gasp> and started paying attention to life. I did have enough mindset to set up my iPad to record all the audio of the events to come and had it plugged up so it wouldn’t die on me. I also had my iPhone set up to record video of the event…a very long event. Looking back on it, it was actually pretty short, but at the time it was quite long. Right before the big moment, the wifey’s aunt (camera person) freaked out that the screen went off on the phone. At that moment I figured that the battery had died. After all, it had been recording video for an hour. I had her power it back on and start the camera up just in time to catch the magic moment. As the moment passed, 26 seconds worth, the phone quit and told me it had run out of room. Crisis averted.
For a brief moment, I tried to take some photos with the D90, but my heart wasn’t really in it. My MIL was taking photos the whole time, so I just left it to her capable hands. As I tended to the wifey, things were going on that I honestly can’t remember all that well. I started to tweet and text everyone that the little bundle of joy had arrived. After another hour or so, we finally got settled in to our postpartum room and I got to sit down for the first time in a few hours. Learning that there was indeed WiFi, (hidden so other people don’t mooch off it) I proceeded to send out some pictures to friends and family.
Sleep….or so I thought. Within an hour of finally getting to sleep, the little urchin was back with us to feed, and then we could finally sleep. Wrong again. Another hour and back in the room. I think we got about 3 hours of sleep that first night and don’t get me started about the sleeping arrangements.
**UPDATE**
I wrote those first few paragraphs over the first week that we were back home. Looking back on things that I didn’t think I had time to do, I really don’t have time to do now….this blog for example. Currently, the little man is asleep behind me in a swingy seat and the wifey is sleeping. I try to let her sleep since she is the one who tends to get up at night. This is the first time (that I can think of) that I have time AND enough of a mindset to write so I am going to try and take advantage of it.
Project Daddy is underway!










