One of those questions
Mar. 26th, 2006 09:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Am I growing sick of the internet?
That's a question that has been lingering around like a bad smell of late. I wouldn't say it has been plaguing me, because that would imply that I spend all of my time pondering largely irrelevant questions. Which I don't. Unless they're really good irrelevant questions.
But it has been sitting there, poking me from time to time.
If I'm not growing sick of the internet, then why am I spending all of my spare time reading instead of mucking about on LJ and Ober.net?
If I'm not growing sick of the internet, then why aren't I turning the computer on at the first opportunity and checking my email?
The internet used to be my one, dependable distraction at work. What will I do now that its appeal seems to be waning?
There's an obvious answer to that, isn't there? I should be doing more writing.
But it doesn't answer the question of why the internet is failing to compete with such fascinating diversions as Staring Out Of The Window or Teasing The Cat With My Dressing Gown Cord. What's changed? Has the internet become less fascinating? Has interacting with amazing people lost its appeal?
Or have I changed without realising it?
That's a question that has been lingering around like a bad smell of late. I wouldn't say it has been plaguing me, because that would imply that I spend all of my time pondering largely irrelevant questions. Which I don't. Unless they're really good irrelevant questions.
But it has been sitting there, poking me from time to time.
If I'm not growing sick of the internet, then why am I spending all of my spare time reading instead of mucking about on LJ and Ober.net?
If I'm not growing sick of the internet, then why aren't I turning the computer on at the first opportunity and checking my email?
The internet used to be my one, dependable distraction at work. What will I do now that its appeal seems to be waning?
There's an obvious answer to that, isn't there? I should be doing more writing.
But it doesn't answer the question of why the internet is failing to compete with such fascinating diversions as Staring Out Of The Window or Teasing The Cat With My Dressing Gown Cord. What's changed? Has the internet become less fascinating? Has interacting with amazing people lost its appeal?
Or have I changed without realising it?
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on 2006-03-26 12:03 pm (UTC)Alternatively your wrists may just be crying out for mercy. =)
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on 2006-03-26 12:04 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-26 10:13 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-26 06:42 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-26 10:14 pm (UTC)time?
on 2006-03-26 10:27 pm (UTC)Re: time?
on 2006-03-26 10:59 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 12:00 am (UTC)No...
on 2006-03-26 08:21 pm (UTC)I think it's just that we go through different phases in life all the time, really. I can be super active at LJ for months, then go weeks or months were I barely come here. (The same is true for Yahoo! groups, by the way.)
I don't see either behavior as wrong or right, just what I'm feeling at a given time.
I love to read, too, so when I'm going through a spell where I just want to read and read, I never fight it.
Excitedly enough, I now have a cat to play with again, too. (grin) So teasing the cat is a terrific option...
Writing is always good, no matter where and when we do it, of course. I haven't had much time for it -- or inclination, if I'm being honest -- since NaNo! (I need to get cracking!)
Hang in there...
(hugs)
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on 2006-03-26 10:16 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-26 10:34 pm (UTC)Ah! Wot a delightfully Camelalottian concept.
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on 2006-03-26 11:02 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-26 11:24 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 12:23 am (UTC)It has been great to get a lot of reading done, though. I feel as though my creative batteries have been fully charged.
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on 2006-03-26 11:53 pm (UTC)This has been a largely irrelevant interlude...
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on 2006-03-27 12:19 am (UTC)Cats are funny - they'll play with anything. I had to take my sarongish thing away from Pickle because she was sitting on it and trying to eat the tassels... And her favourite toy at the moment is a hand-strap I used to have on my mobile.
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on 2006-03-27 12:51 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 01:00 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 02:45 am (UTC)9600bps modems (that's .9kbit/sec), Windows 3.1 & Winsock, Mosaic and Netscape browsers, ah, the golden years...
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on 2006-03-27 09:58 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 10:58 pm (UTC)i used it too, and had this program that could keep the window in the background while I used it so I didn't have to see it. I think most people did that adn that's why they stopped as no-one was looking at the ads :p
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on 2006-03-27 02:02 am (UTC)Funnily though Bunne, I seem to see you more often online now than ever before. All those MSN chats - which I highly enjoy - are becoming more and more frequent!
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on 2006-03-27 02:45 am (UTC)The MSN-ness is a bizarre side-effect of the things I'm thinking about. I like chatting at the moment because it's fast-paced and enjoyable. The internet just seems plodding and drab by comparison.
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on 2006-03-27 05:01 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 10:05 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-03-27 05:39 am (UTC)So like Rige, i'm going to blame it on Autumn. Everything is slow on the net of late, my flist isn't as fast, and ober drags esp. when i'm not in the dining room. It seems everyone is on a break, but it doesn't hurt to have a break every now and again... let's hope :P
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on 2006-03-27 10:08 pm (UTC)I think it's probably safe to blame it on Autumn. It's certainly bringing out a very pensive mood in me. And when I do want to get on the internet, the stupid network decides not to work and forces me to go and read instead. Even technology's against me.
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on 2006-03-27 05:47 am (UTC)It's just a phase, and you'll get back to it.
Or whoever said that thing about the favourite juice thing, that. You think 'I can NEVER get sick of this!'..
And then one day, you do. It's weird.
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on 2006-03-27 10:04 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2006-03-28 10:46 pm (UTC)