After the initial euphoria of using a video phone on my computer, and now Skype, the reality of what this entails has begun to set in.
But, the actual usage of Skype comes with it the realization that: they can SEE me.
I mean, there is a reason why Jane Jetson donned her mask for video calls prior to her donning her full face make-up. (This isn’t something I thought of. A friend pointed it out.)
I don’t wear make-up at home. And, I usually don’t attire myself as though ready for public eye. Jane Jetson at least seemed fully clothed in all of the cartoons I remember. But that was the ‘60s, and the early ‘60s at that. (It re-aired in the ‘80s)
So I have to get used to the idea that using my video phone means: getting dressed, putting on make-up, caring about how my hair looks, and checking the mirror, if not the camera to see what the final appearance will be. And, that is when I am “making” the call. I haven’t even addressed the horror of having to “answer” a video call I wasn’t expecting. That would mean being “ready” all the time!!
I see the Jane Jetson video phone mask as the next great marketing idea. I know I will regret telling you this, because the enterprising among you will rush right out and start the assembly line. I mean, it should at least be as popular as the Pet Rock. Right? And, that made that marketing genius a millionaire. And, I don’t think we need any environmental permits or special regulatory compliance forms, so a few patterns, the right materials, and we should have the next cottage industry–hopefully here in the good old U.S. of A. Any partners out there who want to share this?
Really, combined with my intention to exercise and get healthy, this new thought of being “ready” for a video call may become a plus. No more sitting at the computer, blinds closed, succumbing to the inertia of doing only what is necessary. Because when you’re dressed, made up and presentable, you think differently. You’re less dour. That is a good thing.
So, if I do this it may mean being ready for a call any time, any day, any hour. I will become like my favorite Aunt Hilda.
I will have to think about this. It may mean my life will take on a readiness I do not presently enjoy. It may mean my mind will engage more often than it does. It may mean a longer life. It may mean things I can’t even think of.
Last time I shot a few weeks ago all went into the bull and six out of ten through the same hole. I was testing a newly manfactured gun. I liked the new style sight and plan to buy one. In the Marines I had to qualify with the .45.
Ralph, I think you meant to post this on the Shootout story. But your range expertise is very impressive. Thank you for serving. And also thanks for reading and commenting. It means a lot.