<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3882552977047608354</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:30:07.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Without Technology</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annadyer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3882552977047608354/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annadyer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna Dyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13442072053064687405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IDDDRMii85Q/TV15FODKegI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6Dh0UhLXZ8/s220/448.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3882552977047608354.post-1187638577675394698</id><published>2011-02-17T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T12:44:29.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Without Technology By: Anna Dyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I was involved in a project for my CI 2300 class called living one day without technology. &amp;nbsp;I completely dreaded this project up until the day it began, because I knew that I would have a hard time with it. &amp;nbsp;In anticipating this project, I fully recognized how much of an effect technology has on my life. &amp;nbsp;I am constantly checking my cell phone, even if it is just to see the time, and I use my computer quite often as well. &amp;nbsp;However, eventually the day that I had decided would be my digital sabbath day arrived. &amp;nbsp;I chose to spend an entire day without technology on Sunday, February 13, 2011. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c52gf3Ngzqk/TV2E0_oY0rI/AAAAAAAAABM/9m9OTzoKuso/s1600/489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c52gf3Ngzqk/TV2E0_oY0rI/AAAAAAAAABM/9m9OTzoKuso/s320/489.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I was out late on Saturday night and knew I would not be able to use technology all day on Sunday, so I was expecting to sleep in. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tg56ERYizac/TV1_xc-FuoI/AAAAAAAAABE/H8-L61Fucfo/s1600/Sleeping+in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tg56ERYizac/TV1_xc-FuoI/AAAAAAAAABE/H8-L61Fucfo/s320/Sleeping+in.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I woke up around 10:30am on Sunday and went to take a shower. &amp;nbsp;I had to work from 11:30 until 5:00pm at my job, Capone's Pizza &amp;amp; Bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NDe6rs-wnkI/TV17mzjWRLI/AAAAAAAAAAw/14ZzMjDSpcs/s1600/Caponeslhead.jpg.w300h302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NDe6rs-wnkI/TV17mzjWRLI/AAAAAAAAAAw/14ZzMjDSpcs/s1600/Caponeslhead.jpg.w300h302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I did have to ring in orders on the computer in order to send the orders to the cook, but I did not count this as using technology (even though I know it technically was) because it was for a job I had to complete and not for my own pleasure or entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I got off work at 5:00pm and decided to make dinner for myself. &amp;nbsp;This was a tough task, as I thought to myself: &amp;nbsp;Would using a microwave or a stove be considered using technology? &amp;nbsp;Then, I decided to order food instead from my favorite restaurant, Hob Nob Farm Cafe, so I could avoid the issue altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hrdIz6uZUpQ/TV18kF9tnqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4TAYdl-USc4/s1600/sidebargraphic.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hrdIz6uZUpQ/TV18kF9tnqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4TAYdl-USc4/s320/sidebargraphic.gif" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As I sat down ready to order my meal to-go, I realized I could not call them on my phone or order it online because that would be using technology. &amp;nbsp;I walked over to Hob Nob and ordered my food in person, and then sat down to wait for it to be ready. &amp;nbsp;It's hard to sit down and not do anything at all, usually it is such a habit to check my cell phone or send a text just to be doing something. &amp;nbsp;I found myself wishing I had brought a book along to read while I waited. &amp;nbsp;Instead, I sat there and used the time to reflect and basically meditate on my current life. &amp;nbsp;I ended up enjoying the alone and quiet time I had when I would usually have been filling it up with technological distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cl1pPUKxvvs/TV19kKCcicI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3RTutfuhayk/s1600/Meditation-Silence-f198724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cl1pPUKxvvs/TV19kKCcicI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3RTutfuhayk/s1600/Meditation-Silence-f198724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;After my meal was ready, I headed back over to my house to eat it. &amp;nbsp;When I got home, my roommate was back and asked me if I would like to have a Girls Night with our other two best friends. &amp;nbsp;Of course, I agreed, and was very happy to be spending some time with my friends. &amp;nbsp;They didn't show up until around 7:30, which gave me some extra time to find something to do. &amp;nbsp;I decided to read a book in the meantime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zIX3ReebZo/TV1-gcBD3kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/zEejOT5S8es/s1600/awakening.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zIX3ReebZo/TV1-gcBD3kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/zEejOT5S8es/s320/awakening.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is one of my all-time favorite books, and I could read it for hours, so I had no problem killing time with this novel. &amp;nbsp;My friends finally arrived and we sat around to chat for a while. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMgOuGr4_Kw/TV2EbvKLLtI/AAAAAAAAABI/3-yDI8D7dEA/s1600/girl+friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMgOuGr4_Kw/TV2EbvKLLtI/AAAAAAAAABI/3-yDI8D7dEA/s1600/girl+friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's really interesting to notice how much technology affects our lives. &amp;nbsp;I noticed that we often sit around on our computers together, each one of us with a laptop in our lap and a cell phone visibly nearby. &amp;nbsp;This time, we didn't do that because I was spending my day without technology and they knew that. &amp;nbsp;I just think it's really interesting how much of a habit it has become that we don't even really notice it that much anymore. &amp;nbsp;We decided to get some wine to drink while we talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRB0MXNzmzQ/TV1_QpLXU2I/AAAAAAAAABA/MHFrQOisquA/s1600/hatteras-red.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KRB0MXNzmzQ/TV1_QpLXU2I/AAAAAAAAABA/MHFrQOisquA/s320/hatteras-red.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is a popular wine with us, it is so tasty! &amp;nbsp;So, we sat around drinking wine and talking about all sorts of things from boys to school to politics, and so on. &amp;nbsp;I always enjoy it when we have a Girls Night to catch up, and it couldn't have come at a better time. &amp;nbsp;Around 10:30pm, they decided it was time to head home. &amp;nbsp;They are roommates as well, so they went back to their place and my roommate and I stayed home to relax. &amp;nbsp;I went to my room to spend some time writing in my journal before bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CiAgNpAo7r0/TV2FomWS1iI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5Jq0wJMbA-M/s1600/Journal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CiAgNpAo7r0/TV2FomWS1iI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5Jq0wJMbA-M/s320/Journal.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I wrote in my journal for a while and reflected on the day. &amp;nbsp;I knew my 24 hours without technology would not be up until around 10:30am the next day, since that is really when it began. &amp;nbsp;I asked my roommate if she could wake me up for class so I didn't have to use an alarm clock. &amp;nbsp;I laid down to go to bed and eventually drifted off into sleep. &amp;nbsp;The next day I used technology just as vigorously as I usually do. &amp;nbsp;I thought this was a very interesting assignment and I'm glad that I spent a full day without technology. &amp;nbsp;I have to admit that it was very difficult for me. &amp;nbsp;I found myself wanting to check my phone constantly, almost as if it were an addiction. &amp;nbsp;I also wanted to get on the computer at certain points throughout the day, but this was easier for me to deal without. &amp;nbsp;I do think that more people today are addicted to their cell phones than we realize, it just isn't the kind of addiction anyone really pays attention to. &amp;nbsp;It is an acceptable addiction in our society. &amp;nbsp;I realize now more than ever that technology is rampant in our world today and will probably only get more popular and hard to live without. &amp;nbsp;It kind of disgusts me in a way, but I can't say a word because I am just as hooked to it as the next person. &amp;nbsp;I wish I wasn't and could learn to live every day using limited amounts of technology. &amp;nbsp;I don't particularly want to get wrapped up in a materialistic and superficial world. &amp;nbsp;This experience makes me want to do better in life, see the bigger and more important aspects to it, and shun technology (not completely, of course, but more than I do now). &amp;nbsp;Maybe I will make it a goal to cut back on my cell phone and computer use. &amp;nbsp;I do appreciate this life, and I want to pay less attention to Father Time and live in the moment instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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