Multi-Tasking
Multitasking isn’t generally one of my strong points, but what I do quite well is eat. I can combine eating with other tasks in a manner which makes me look exceedingly skilful.
I can cross the road, eating noodles with a drunken hunger only the drunk and hungry will ever know, without getting hit by bicycles.
I can eat while on the toilet – although it always feels futile.
I can even eat while brushing my teeth. Although it only works if I’m eating toothpaste.
Yesterday I exercised my multitasking abilities by eating a plate of pizza while simultaneously working on my laptop, the recently reformatted Lappy II.
When I say I was working, I mean I was nearly-working. Technically, I was procrastinating. There was a boss-shooter flash game involved, and I was progressing quite nicely through the levels until the point at which I thought my laptop had acquired a virus.
I thought this because the right-click context menu appeared on my screen suddenly, and wouldn’t go away.
This was quite annoying. Eventually I realised I could get rid of it by hitting ESC so I could carry on with my ‘work’, but it appeared again.
This was quite troubling, because my laptop is my only means of procrastination, and also it’s the only thing I have to write on. The last thing I wanted was a virus to incapacitate it.
I tried refreshing the page, and this seemed to work for a while. But then the context menu popped up again. It was like some invisible muse right-clicking to annoy me, or maybe persuade me to get back to work. It became a battle between my tapping of the ESC key, and this phantom force right-clicking.
I closed the game window. The problem remained. I cleared everything: cache, cookies, history. This killed all the progress I had made on the game, which was quite annoying, but I was more concerned about Lappy II. The problem remained.
So I quit Firefox and restarted, because that seemed like a sensible thing to do. But just before the window could reopen, the context menu appear on the document I had open in the background!
I started to panic.
The problem wasn’t just confined to my procrastination on Firefox – it had spread to my actual work too!
This was a worst-case scenario-scenario of the worst case. I couldn’t afford a Lappy III. I set my plate of pizza aside, preparing to unleash an arsenal of virus scans and anti-malware tools at the problem, to back up all my work, restart; anything and everything to stop the phantom clicker…
But the context menu didn’t appear again. I wiggled the mouse around my manuscript, and nothing happened. I wiggled it all around a Firefox window, but again, nothing happened. I navigated back to the site of my flash game to see if I could duplicate the phenomenon. But I couldn’t.
This was very odd, I thought.
I frowned at the screen, willing it to give me answers.
It didn’t.
I made hmm-ing noises and pulled my thinking face.
I still couldn’t figure it out.
I was still hungry, so I retrieved my plate of pizza and set it back on my lap.
And at that point the context menu popped up on the screen again.
And that’s how I discovered that my lap isn’t actually big enough for a plate and a laptop at the same time.
The things I try to do all at the same time are ridiculous. Great post.
Thanks!
Multitaskers unite!
While doing other things.
You killed your game progress for nothing? Eat your feelings in pizza and ice cream, but not with Lappy II in your lap or in dripping distance.
I swear my pizza crumbs travel a long way to get to Lappy II. Even from other rooms. It’s quite suspicious.
Ha ha! I know the feeling! In my case its normally the little kitty cat that sneaks in that is the culprit, leaning on the keys. We now have a mouse in the kitchen though so the more cats the merrier. I was particularly impressed by your drunken hungry eating whilst walking and not getting hit by traffic skills.! Good post : )
I’m a sucker for cats. They get a free keyboard-pass that allows them to ‘contribute’ to whatever I write!
At least it was just the plate hitting the keys. Imagine if a piece of pizza had jammed one of them? Nothing but zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…
It’s been known to happen…
I am the master of multi-tasking. Multi-tasking is just another name for “mom” 🙂