Recently we upgraded to new iPhones. Not the latest model, but still a newer model
than we had. We also purchased a wireless
printer for the first time. Imagine
typing in the comfort of the living room and sending something to the printer
without getting up! Sounds good to me!
I am
notoriously bad at adapting to new technology so all things considered I am
handling this fairly well. The phone has
been a breeze as the young people in the phone store were good at explaining
things in language I understand, even if they were talking so fast it was
difficult to keep up at times. I was
able to transfer almost everything from the old to the new by myself with just
a couple of questions for my twenty-something daughter and my husband once we
were home. It’s kind of fun perusing the
different ringtones and alert sounds then assigning them to different contacts
and applications. I was even able to
print a picture from the phone as I nested in my couch corner. It was with bold confidence that I set up my
laptop on the dining room table and attempted to send a document to the magical
wireless printer after so successfully sending something from my phone. Alas! My technological wizardry ended
abruptly! Try as I might, I just couldn’t
get the document to print. I called my
daughter into the room to see what I might be doing wrong but nothing we tried worked. It was after eight p.m. and we were both
tired so I decided to just forget it for the time being, shut things down and
figure it out the next day. Finally,
mid-day, I had a chance to power up both printer and computer. I was determined to print that document! As I was waiting for the laptop to boot up
after turning the printer on, it began to print the document from the night
before, spitting papers out at rapid pace.
As I bent to pick the first page up off the floor more papers fluttered
around me and slid under the table and chairs.
Subsequently I sent another document to be printed and first thought it
wasn’t going to work when suddenly with a few whirs and clicks papers began
shooting out in rapid succession. This
time I was able to catch them as they flew out before they hit the floor.
I’m proud
of myself for having such a smooth transition to my new electronic equipment. Now I just have to figure out the older
gadgets and computer programs I need to use.
That ought to be a piece of cake.
Gosh! I love technology!
1 comment:
The joys of technology! :-) Have fun with your new phone!
Ralph
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