{"id":801,"date":"2012-06-11T11:59:02","date_gmt":"2012-06-11T18:59:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/infmom.net\/journal\/?p=801"},"modified":"2012-06-11T11:59:02","modified_gmt":"2012-06-11T18:59:02","slug":"aw-mom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/infmom.net\/journal\/?p=801","title":{"rendered":"Aw, Mom."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My kids lose patience with me pretty quickly. I suppose that runs in the family, since my mother drove me crazy on a regular basis. However, my mother and I communicated by talking with each other, so usually it was not difficult to get the general tone of the conversation.<\/p>\n<p>Being a Modern Mom, I communicate with my kids via text message, Twitter and IM a lot. (For those of you who don&#8217;t know me, my &#8220;kids&#8221; are in their 30s and got their first computer in the mid 1980s.) I first started chatting online in 1984 and know that it&#8217;s ridiculously easy to misunderstand, misconstrue and just plain go off into woo-woo land when all you have is letters on a screen, but still&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>We rearranged the office not long ago. Part of the new arrangement involves putting my Mac computer in a corner that&#8217;s<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_802\" style=\"width: 220px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/infmom.net\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/mac-and-pc.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-802\" decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\" wp-image-802 \" style=\"border: 0px; margin: 0px 5px;\" title=\"PC and Mac\" src=\"http:\/\/infmom.net\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/mac-and-pc-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"office arrangement\" width=\"210\" height=\"158\" srcset=\"http:\/\/infmom.net\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/mac-and-pc-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/infmom.net\/journal\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/mac-and-pc.jpg 1008w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 210px) 100vw, 210px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-802\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">My little corner of the world<\/p><\/div>\n<p>not quite big enough to hold the arrangement I have for its keyboard and mouse. There&#8217;s not room for another desk in here, I&#8217;ve had bad luck with KVM switches, and&#8230; well, trust me, the Mac has its own separate Microsoft Natural ergo keyboard and wireless mouse, and they take up space, and I made a &#8220;desk&#8221; of sorts for them by putting a Levenger lap board on top of a Dave table from Ikea. This worked wonderfully in Office 1.0. Office 2.0 doesn&#8217;t have enough room, even after I chopped about three inches off one end of the Levenger board.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m working on my third novel with Scrivener for Mac, because it is the BEST, hands down (the PC version is hot stuff, too, but the Mac edition&#8217;s been around longer and has more features). This means that every day I have to try to type while working in less space than I really need. \u00a0So, what&#8217;s the point, you say? Well, the other night I idly wrote on Twitter that I should start saving up for a Mac laptop. I meant it in terms of &#8220;and then I&#8217;ll have more options as to where I sit,&#8221; and my kids took it as &#8220;there she goes, trying to reinstall Windows to fix her wallpaper AGAIN&#8221; and came down on me like a ton of bricks.<\/p>\n<p>Honestly, I was surprised and a little hurt by the reaction. I mean, I get enough of that from them when I deserve it, but this caught me completely by surprise. Trying to explain myself just annoyed them more. I could console myself with the thought that they weren&#8217;t pulling that on MY mother. \u00a0\ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>So, I figure that if I save up at the same rate as I did to buy my Mac Mini, I can probably have the least expensive Mac laptop in about a year and a half. Of course, by that time Apple will have abandoned the current cheap model, raised the prices and put in something completely new, but hey, a gal&#8217;s gotta have goals.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My kids lose patience with me pretty quickly. I suppose that runs in the family, since my mother drove me crazy on a regular basis. 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