the pda
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But yeah, back to the PDA. I am for all intents and purposes its bitch. Whenever it beeps or flashes, I’m instantly running to check up on it. Now, I don’t have any children, but damn, I can imagine how it would feel. I think part of my problem was that it’s so easy to put recurring appointments in my PDA that in January, when I was still feeling hopeful and ambitious, I put all of my meetings and tasks in it for the rest of the year. Now when I look at my PDA and realize that that I don’t have a Wednesday afternoon free until mid- May, well then I get kind of overwhelmed and kind of depressed. I guess the problem is that I still remember when I was in charge of my life, and well, now the PDA’s wearing the pants in the family.
Furthermore, the PDA does not tolerate any kind of slack behavior. If I fail to recognize an announcement, it flashes “appointment overdue” messages next time I log on. Then, as if I’m not already feeling guilty enough, when I synchronize my PDA with Outlook, my computer’s nice enough to remind me again of all of the appointments I’ve missed and tasks I’ve failed to complete. I really just can’t live up to my PDA’s expectations of excellence. I need the slackers’ PDA, complete with a “Clear the Rest of my Week so I can go Skiing in
At present, my only hope for my PDA is the fact that I might be able to set it up with a wireless connection. I’d definitely feel better about it if I could use it to surf the web or download music. These are features I might actually be able to incorporate into my lifestyle. You know what would be really sweet: if I could set it up, so that when I press the previously mentioned “Clear the Rest of my Week so I can go Skiing in
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