{"id":1237,"date":"2017-01-23T15:53:23","date_gmt":"2017-01-23T13:53:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danieliusg.lt\/?p=1237"},"modified":"2021-09-23T17:10:47","modified_gmt":"2021-09-23T14:10:47","slug":"be-interneto-penkta-diena","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/en\/2017\/no-internet-fifth-day\/","title":{"rendered":"<i>Blogs from a month without internet:<\/i> &quot;My work has become different&quot;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"font-size: 0.8em;\">Goal of the day: <a style=\"border: none;\" href=\"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/en\/issukis-365\/\">333 words<\/a>. Written: <b>338<\/b>. Photo author <a href=\"https:\/\/500px.com\/lifewithcreativity\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Agnes *<\/a> (Lithuanian, Debesian)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-size: 1.15em;\">My productivity is somewhere between zero and positive infinity. And I don&#039;t understand where on the number line it can be placed more precisely, because during these 5 days my work has become completely different - separate from knitting new ideas, transferring old ones and launching them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><strong>By the way:\u00a0<\/strong>I wrote this blog in December <a href=\"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/en\/menesis-be-interneto\/\">month without internet<\/a> years. Today I finished it, fixed it and show it to you.<\/p>\n<p>It&#039;s like working in a chocolate factory - I pack the boxes and only later, when the internet comes back, will I pass them on to their intended recipients. And in the past, my job was like mixing chocolate in my kitchen - I mix it up and thank you - it&#039;s delicious. I don&#039;t think about the future.<\/p>\n<p>That&#039;s probably why I don&#039;t understand what my productivity level is today and whether I&#039;ve done anything useful at all. <strong>Because experiences are different - no instant gratification and instant entertainment.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>It might be a way to build patience, but I&#039;m not sure yet.<\/p>\n<h3>So far I have noticed:<\/h3>\n<ul>\n<li>I&#039;m bored. Write, edit texts and read books. Everything is boring. I don&#039;t seem to get that nice instant gratification.<\/li>\n<li>Music is missing. Because only a few radio stations play decent music (Classic Rock FM and PWHR), but the commercials kill me. Very much.<\/li>\n<li>There is a lack of communication with people. Especially those who are very close to me, but live outside of Kaunas or I forgot to write down their phone numbers.<\/li>\n<li>I am writing sms. Because it&#039;s boring.<\/li>\n<li>In general, I feel bad. I don&#039;t know why, but maybe it&#039;s just the so-called lomke that mom was talking about. \ud83d\ude42<\/li>\n<li>It&#039;s not fun to sit in the library either - I only edited a few texts there before sending them to the editors, but I didn&#039;t want to sit there any longer.<\/li>\n<li>I drink tea at home and eat like crazy. It&#039;s probably true that people eat out of boredom, because when I used to sit on the Internet in a fun way, I didn&#039;t feel hungry.<\/li>\n<li>I crave human contact. It is missing. Especially loved girls or I don&#039;t know what else. Maybe some cat. I like cats. Today, the neighbor&#039;s cat climbed onto my windowsill from the outside and was looking at me through the window. I looked back. He was the first to get bored.<\/li>\n<li>I&#039;m doing a lot of organizing, but it looks like I&#039;ll be getting everything I&#039;ve got sorted out soon. Which is probably a good thing, because I&#039;ve never had time for it, and it&#039;s fun to manage.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>So. Five days out of thirty, 16.6% if I&#039;m not mistaken, done. It&#039;s weird to be disconnected from the world, but a challenge is a challenge - it&#039;s for growth.<\/p>\n<p>I&#039;m thinking of something fun to create.<\/p>\n<p>smiling,<br \/>\n<strong>Your Daniel<\/strong><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p style=\"font-size: 0.8em;\">Goal of the day: <a style=\"border: none;\" href=\"https:\/\/debesyla.lt\/uzrasai\/en\/issukis-365\/\">333 words<\/a>. Written: <b>338<\/b>. 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