Things that go Bump in the Night

Wonderful world with technology; new products, and routines that never quit. Well, most of the time, anyway.

Now, technology is the larger issue for me. The cell phone has been a boon. Business travel by car was made much simpler with the cell phone. I could keep in touch with the office, my secretary, and my clients while driving miles and miles. I could call my client for last minute directions in their town to find their place of business. I could make reservations for hotels that way, too. I could call for help if the car failed me, but that never happened in the nearly 2 million miles of driving!

I appreciated knowing the cell phone was at my side to use in any emergency. And my family members, too. I knew I could call them at any time and reassure myself they were safe and whole.

But there is a huge 'but' with cell phones. As an early adaptor, I took to the phone very well. In later years, however, the cell phone does more and is more than I can keep up with. Changes today are very complicated. Difficult to adopt. Downright blocking my understanding and use. I am now thinking of simplifying my phone service and dialing it down several notches. Maybe a flip phone that makes and receives calls only? That would be comforting.

The computer has been a mainstay of my life for years. Also, an early adopter, I had desk computers, portable computers and early laptops. I learned Word and its earlier competitors. I dabbled in data base managers (mostly failed). I bought fancy software and used it in our office operations. Computers allowed me to do more in less time and eventually to communicate all of that in instant speed with many others. Over the years these features grew exponentially and so did my work product.

Today’s innovations, however, come with heavy expectations. To adapt, I must unlearn much of what I already know. Then replace that with the new. Sounds simpler than it is. Younger people need to know that we elderly early adaptors learned a lot more than they did and brought the new age into being. Now that new age is controlling us beyond our capabilities. Even simple word processing is more complicated. Just saving a document is more complicated and then retrieving it nearly impossible. Go figure.

Today, my oxygen concentrator is not working correctly. Calling the provider hasn’t worked so far. They insist on diagnosing the problem and fixing the blame on my CPAP machine. I think the CPAP is working flawlessly. It is the oxygen thingy that takes forever to get to the green light stage of operation. It is the thing that produces a too weak stream of oxygen from its portal. So weak you cannot detect it at the CPAP. I’ve checked tubing that connects the concentrator to the CPAP. That is clear and operational. So, I conclude it is the concentrator. By the way, the concentrator functions much like an air conditioner. Its use of electricity is enormous. So, I have turned it off for about 2 weeks now. I think today I will call its owner and tell them to replace it or fix it in place. Otherwise, they can end my contract with them.

I wish these technical glitches were few, but they are not. They are an everyday occurrence these days. I thought retirement would be absent such problems. I was very wrong.

January 3, 2025

 

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