I'm still feeling very positive about my experience, and I'm optimistic about the future, but I also think it's important to be honest. And so I submit a list of the top 3 time thieves that are threatening to take the place of TV in my life.
1. Facebook. I used to be secretly proud of my minimal Facebook involvement. I would think, "I don't have time to check up on every person whose kid just did something cute, or who just ate a hamburger that was 'SOOO GOOD!' Who's even interested in stuff like that?" Me. I am. I want to know, and I have some spare time. So please tell me: What did you do today? See anything interesting on YouTube? Your 18-month-old daughter said what? That's adorable!
Carefully drawn graph illustrating the increase in my Facebook involvement. |
2. Online news. With Yahoo!, Drudge Report, and ESPN.com, who even needs TV? There is so much information to be consumed, and I have a desire to devour all of it. This is a challenge that is greatly exacerbated by my new iPhone. If only I had kept my stupid Blackberry with its clumsy design, spotty service, and non-WiFi capability, I wouldn't be having this problem.
3. This blog. Now, I actually think that this blog is one of the best and most productive consequences of my no-TV experiment so far. I feel really good about creating my own content instead of consuming someone else's for a change. However, I really have to keep myself in check to make sure I don't obsess over the details. Layout, comments, page views, traffic sources, etc.
I had my first real test this week to see if I could ignore these growing distractions and get some work done. Chêz left the house for the evening, which means that once I put my daughter to bed for the night, I had a couple of hours all to myself. What would I do? Well, I got sucked into the vortex of Yahoo! for about an hour before I even knew what happened. I snapped back to my senses and did some stuff around the house, but I was disappointed that I didn't do more.
Since publicizing my no-TV resolution, I've had a few people tell me "You're a stronger man than I am," but I don't see it that way. To me, it's a confession of weakness. An admission that I can't live a life of moderation when it comes to this. For me it's either a life of abstinence or of slavery. I wish I had the fortitude to pick a point in the middle, but I'm not there yet, and now I'm fighting the same battle on new fronts.
Since publicizing my no-TV resolution, I've had a few people tell me "You're a stronger man than I am," but I don't see it that way. To me, it's a confession of weakness. An admission that I can't live a life of moderation when it comes to this. For me it's either a life of abstinence or of slavery. I wish I had the fortitude to pick a point in the middle, but I'm not there yet, and now I'm fighting the same battle on new fronts.
So there you have it. I'm not perfect yet, and I expect I never will be. But on the bright side, at least I didn't spend 3+ hours of my life this week watching Alabama attempt a mind-numbing 7 field goals in the BCS Championship game. Definitely not sorry I missed that one. :)
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