A good friend of mine emailed this morning. Her Palm Pilot died and she lost all of her address book information. She hadn’t synced with her desktop or laptop in months, so nothing was backed-up.
That happened to me last year. And from that moment on, I swore I’d keep a paper version of an address book as back-up.
So I hit reply and proceeded to list my contact information… ALL of my contact information.
Let’s see… there’s:
- my home phone (I subscribe to basic service on a landline in the event that my cellphones should die or I can’t get online and absolutely positively need to contact someone) and
- my personal cellphone number and
- my personal email address and
- my business cellphone number and
- my business email address and
- my business website and
- my remote office telephone number and
- my email address via a client’s server and
- my home address and
- my parent’s home address (in case I move since I rent and do not own the apartment I currently live in — the idea being that my folks will never move so she’ll always be able to reach me through them).
Phew… that’s how to reach me.
Which got me thinking… on a daily basis I check three voicemail boxes and upwards of five email accounts for messages. And I’m really not all that “plugged in.”
And since my cameraphone died on me in November, I now use this cheapo Samsung phone that doesn’t support the web. So I pretty much stopped text messaging and IM-ing last year.
I actually remember the days — long gone — when all I needed was my social security number, the five digits to my home phone number, a street address and 5-digit zipcode. Of course, back then, our phones were rotary dial and I had a 13-inch black and white tv in my room.
Hurray for progress and the prophecized paperless society.