No E-Mail Day
Last night, Mr. BF and I got to talking about how today’s human beings are too dependent to technology. One thing led to another and we agreed to hold a competition among ourselves.
We would stop checking our email for a day, and see who breaks first.
This very silly competition started this morning, when we turn off our Blackberries and stuff them into our (now locked) socks drawer.? The key is hidden on top of our closet.? He’s recording my every move in his Twitter, and I’m writing down my blog, which as he can see, there’s no Gmail tab in my computer!? Ha!
Let’s see now, he’s making brunch.? Yeah, we’re in the kitchen and he made me turn my laptop towards him so he can make sure I am not checking or even attempting to check my mails.
“You know, this isn’t really fun.? We have to rise the stakes.? How about no Twitter for a day?”
I looked up from my laptop with a wide grin.? He looked as pale as the glass of milk he’s about to drink.? I know he can’t live without Twitter and this would surely make him suffer.
“Fine,” he said, “No Twitter for me means no Wordpress for you.”
I frowned, “Too late.”
So we decided to just stick with the No-Email Day.? Will report the outcome, tomorrow.
