Tag: Gifts

  • Easy holiday shopping (gratitude # 47)

    I think this was the easiest Christmas shopping season ever. We did a mix of local and online shopping, and I feel in control and not stressed about at least this one thing at this point in the holiday season.

    I threw myself on the mercy of Vicki at Ann Arbor’s funky, fun store Heavenly Metal and she set me up with great gifts for the hard-to-buy-for – my sister-in-law and my stepfather. Plus she showed me something nice and something local to give to a work colleague – al dente pasta from Whitmore Lake, MI.

    A twitter friend, Keith Burtis from MagicWoodworks.com, made my gift for my mother-in-law, and I’ll be knitting my gift for my mother (though I’ll need another trip to the local yarn store and a bit of time to finish it before Christmas!).

    My sister and I decided we would contribute to charity in lieu of purchasing presents for each other, and she helped me choose clothes and toys for her kids.

    We did a little online shopping to round out the list, but I feel that I was able to get some personal and unique presents this year with a minimum of stress.

  • How social networking sites gave me a very happy birthday (gratitude #30)

    I have to hand it to the constellation of social sites to which I belong. All combined to give me a very happy birthday today! I turned 38 today, and I didn’t get the iPhone I was seriously hinting for because of local shortages, and my husband has a summer cold, so has been prone on the couch for two days, barely audible on the cell phone. I was thinking I might just have a lonesome birthday, but no!

    Good wishes streamed in from across the globe, from close and from not-so-close friends via email, twitter, Plaxo, and Facebook. The email friends already knew my birthday, or maybe saw my shame-free birthday-promoting gchat status line. And, at least some of the twitter wishes came in response to my own birthday oriented tweets, but not all. Some came before my own tweets. The other birthday wishers are either uncanny calendar-keepers or may have been reminded of the event by the various methods those sites use to keep friends aware of each other. Facebook and Plaxo did all the hard work for me. I’ve been kind of withdrawing from Facebook, but I got re-engaged with it today, catching up with well-wishers, surfing their profiles. Previous to today, I would have said I wasn’t completely sold on Plaxo. I mean, who needs another place to update your status and befriend the same 30-60-90-howevermany people I’m already friends with elsewhere. But Plaxo seems to really emphasize the birthday thing, and that was amazingly touching to me on this day. Nice to get several well-wishing messages and feel friendship coming through my email all day today.

    I also benefitted greatly from the ArborWiki birthday deals page, which helped me score some great (and free!) Zingerman’s bagels and a yummy free Birthday cupcake from Cake Nouveau (key lime, mmmm). Thanks to the larger ArborWiki community for maintaining the list!

  • How to buy a usable alarm clock – rebuy the one you have

    Bedside table

    Our alarm clock, the Big Ben Moon Beam clock that we got as a wedding present in October, 2000, no longer snoozes. This is a problem, because at our house we’ve developed a complex system of setting the clock too early, setting the alarm too early, and then waking ourselves up by the mental calculations required to figure out if we really can hit the snooze button again (“well, the clock says 7AM, which means it is 6:40, so technically I can snooze one more time”).

    The Moon Beam has been pretty good, it starts waking us up by light, and then has an alarm bell it uses if we fail to respond to the light. It is relatively simple, a single button on top to snooze it, a switch to turn the alarm on and off, and dial controls to set the time and the alarm. The only tricky part is setting the alarm. It’s an analog clock, so the only way to set the alarm is to set the alarm hour hand to the right place. One semi-perplexing feature is that it is a 12 rather than a 24 hour clock, so I have been shocked to hear an alarm bell ringing in the evening and I have to remember to set the alarm before going to sleep. My main quibble is that it glows a little too ardently in the night-time. It’s kind of like a night-light.Alarm Clock Glows in the Dark

    I loved our clock, it’s attractive and non-complex. When I took it to the Alarming Usability event put on by the Michigan Usability Professionals’ Association last April, I thought it would be the clear winner, based on its simplicity. MiUPA set up some tables at the Ann Arbor Hands-On Museum and tempted passers by into testing the usability of the clocks we had brought. We had 4 digital clocks and my dear analog, and we had folks rate the clocks before using them, try to set the alarm, and then we tested to see whether they were successful.

    The clocks were typically harder to use than visitors expected, mine included. Folks had trouble setting the alarm using the dial, and even though there were few controls, somehow they weren’t straightforward. The clock ace was a hotel manager, she’s essentially had to become an expert in decoding alarm clock interfaces for her guests. Everyone else struggled with the new alarm clocks. For more background, check out the alarming usability summary slides online (slide 23 for summary stats for this clock). I was sad to see that mine wasn’t the best.

    So, now that our Big Ben is unsnoozable, I am shopping for a replacement. I tried to shop in downtown Ann Arbor, but didn’t find an alarm clock at Acme Mercantile or Downtown Home & Garden. I looked online, and was unhappy with the digital clocks available. As an officer in MiUPA, I can’t buy an unusable alarm clock. It would be unprofessional!

    I thought back to the Alarming Usability Event, and I remember being suspicious of the conclusion that product design for alarm clocks was generally poor. Only frequent fliers are constantly bombarded by unknown alarm clocks. Those homebodies among us need to learn one clock and keep at it. So, one of my take home message from the event was that using new alarm clocks is difficult business, because they have to be learned. But, a known alarm clock is usable enough for my purposes. So, I’ve decided to eliminate the cognitive load of choosing a new alarm clock and stick to my very own Big Ben Moon Beam. I’m getting my Moonbeam from LL Bean, and while I was tempted by the blue one, I ordered the yellow. Maybe if I switch it quickly I won’t even notice it’s changed when I slap towards the ringing yellow thing’s snooze button.

  • Goodies from Ann Arbor (gratitude # 13)

    So, when I went to meet my sister for the Heinrich family reunion in Logansport, I brought with me some local treats for my Atlanta-based sister and her family. Specifically, I transported the following:

    I’m happy there are still some special things I can share from my hometown. As for the tea tasting, my sister preferred the Genmaicha and my mom preferred the Gunpowder #2. I’m trying to make room in my cupboard for Jade Oolong – the best tea ever, so I was happy to give away the Genmaicha and Gunpowder.

  • Grateful for unexpected gifts – gratitude week 1, 2008

    Rudraksha beadA new acquaintance at my meditation center handed me this rudraksha bead. Anu divided up a necklace that had been her grandmother’s, and she gave individual beads to members of a group of 20s-30s folks who meet in a sadhana circle once a month. She opened her purse to pull out a bag holding a set of beads, and this one fell out and rolled across the floor towards where I was sitting. It feels good around my neck.

    A rudraksha bead is the seed from a plant that grows in the Himalayan foothills. By legend, the tree sprung up from the tears of Shiva, shed in compassion for the welfare of all. The seeds bring material and spiritual well-being. Rudraksha beads are typically used as prayer beads, in japa malas used in the repetition of a mantra.

    I’ll wear this rudraksha pendant to remind me of my intention to be grateful. What better to remind me than an unexpected gift.