Doesn’t have to be a Blackberry, might be an Android or iOS Device, but I’ve been without mobile email since November when airport security broke my Blackberry. At the time I had no idea who I’d go to replace it, so I didn’t. And to be quite direct it’s been a liberating experience.
I haven’t given up on email. I actually like email as a communications medium, it allows me to take a moment or more than a few moments to decided the correct course of action and doesn’t require a ‘don’t-confuse-me-with-the-facts’ snap response some phone callers look for. But I just might have given up on email on the go.
These days I actually read email instead of skimming it on a small screen as quickly as possible and missing things because I want to get back to my life.
I’m present at the dinner table. There’s no siren song from a piece of plastic with a flashing notification light anywhere in the room or in the car.
I no longer wonder if anything important has happened which I need to deal with the moment they open the doors of the plane I’m on or after a movie or some other social engagement.
Everything can wait until the next time I log in.
In meetings unless I have my laptop open my options are to either listen and interact or lean back and yawn as loudly as possible to let the room know they’re boring me senseless with their same old palaver.
While the people sending me email haven’t changed I don’t find myself annoyed going into the weekend anymore. I suspect mobile email has a magnification effect, if you’re out living your life and you get something unpleasant into your inbox it appears to be far worse then & there then it would if you were in work mode in front of a computer screen.
All in all I’m coming up on six months without mobile email and the universe hasn’t collapsed.
Who’d have thought it?
