We moved to N. Ireland four months ago. I closed our office doors (IT company) in Scotland, sold and gave away 99% of the computers, servers & associated accessories, sold house, loaded up family and got on a ferry. (Thanks Dad, Steve and anyone else who knows me).
Worked on a farm for a while, worked as a furniture van driver for a couple of months. Had a great time, got very fit through work, got to see a lot of Norn Iron countryside by delivering stuff all over, got my bearings. Met a whole bunch of interesting and likeable people, as the vast majority of people here are.
Didn’t turn on a computer for 3 months and didn’t miss it for one second. Politely declined all requests to assist extended family members with their IT problems unless I knew it would take less than 30 minutes to resolve. Had to turn on the computer to reply to some emails that had attachments my Blackberry couldn’t open relating to the sale of some property. Selected approx. 10,000 messages that had made it past the spam filter and deleted the whole lot without looking at them. If it was urgent, they’d have phoned me.
So far, so good. Computers had been taking up too much of my time over the last 20 years, most of it unproductive. I’d been their slave for too long.
And then I got a great offer from an Irish IT company I respect. The working conditions are great (working at any of their offices that suit me, work from home a couple of days a week etc.)
All their offices are 50 miles from where I live - this equates to between 1.5 and 2 hours driving in Norn Iron depending on how many tractors or big trucks you get stuck behind en-route.
I worked a couple of weeks and got really fed up with all the crap on the radio stations I had to endure on my way to and from work; BBC, local and from the South.
And so I treated myself to a new-style iPod nano and radio transmitter. Love them both and couldn’t now endure 1.5 hours of the usual radio station format of song - advert - advert - advert -song on my way to/from work.
So, in summary, I went from leaving an IT company to doing good manual work which I really enjoyed with every intention of not doing computer stuff again. I now work for an IT company and need extra IT stuff (iPod and transmitter) just to get me there. When I get home I fire up the good old MacBook Pro and download podcasts to listen to the next day on the way to work.
My addiction to technology is now worse than it ever was…
Does anyone else have an IT addiction story?
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