For New Year's Day, I thought I would have iPhoto play a slideshow of 2006-a year in pictures. But with over a thousand images, the app kept crashing. It did give me an opportunity to look back over the year and remember all the beauty and crazy ass shit I've seen this year.
--Not to mention over the Christmas holiday. I have lots of pics and some fun tales to tell. But those will have to wait until I have the time to tell them. I've been working past 8:00 every night this week and am not eager to spend many more hours in front of a computer once I get home.
Last night, however, was very warming. I spent about 45 minutes chatting with my family. I can tell you that Apple's iChat is the gold standard for home video conferencing--I really felt like I was there and part of the experience. Jay's household made the switch from PCs to Macs warlier this year, and have a 20" iMac and a 15" MacBook-- both with dual-core processors and built-in iSight cameras. Mom has an iMac with a camera too, so I feel like I am home for visits pretty often- so much cheaper than airfare.
My Apple enthusiasm has converted brother Jay-- after a couple of iChat sessions and showing him how unbelievably easy iPhoto and iLife are to use, he signed up for a dot Mac account to play too.
Technology has invaded our lives in many ways over the past generation, and I thought what my grandmother might think of last night's experience.
Stephanie and the kids came home from the hospital visiting Mac, Emily, and newborn Leland, rang me on the computer and while they were video-chatting with me uploaded their baby photos to iPhoto and sent the pics, and a video, via to my desktop via the stream. While this was going on, Mac had stopped by his office to e-mail me his delivery/birthday photos and I received his batch at the same time. While chatting away with my family, felling as ifI were in the same room, I was able to whip up a
Web page for Mac and Emliy to share with their friends (so much easier to send and forward a URL than attachments), complete with letter from Mac, photos of all, a video clip from Ellen, and even a soundtrack. All in a few minutes, and while video chatting with the others.
As the baby will be coming home soon, Mac brought their dogs (Scout and Bogey) over to Jay and Steff's to stay for a week while Mac and Emily settle in with Leland. When Mac stopped by Jay's, I was still online--I not only got to visit with my brother/the new excited father, but I also got to see his face as he explored the just-published Web page from their computer. It was all rather surreal.
Some say technology leaves them cold. My PowerBook has never made me feel warmer.
Or, rather, hot. That much video and graphic processing: iChat, iPhoto, Mail and iWeb all at once made the processor unbelievably hot. I eneded up resting it on an frozen gel pack from the freezer.