{"id":171,"date":"2009-11-16T17:11:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-16T23:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/gazette\/2009\/11\/16\/091116_contentfree\/"},"modified":"2009-11-16T17:11:00","modified_gmt":"2009-11-16T23:11:00","slug":"091116_contentfree","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/2009\/11\/16\/091116_contentfree\/","title":{"rendered":"SMP (Social Media Paralysis)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><i>The following is certified Content Free\u2122<\/i><\/p>\n<p>I spent much of the day paralyzed by my social media choices. I couldn&#8217;t decide whether to blog, tweet, update my Facebook wall, tweak my LinkedIn profile, or stare in shame at my MySpace page&#8230;and so I did none of those things. I&#8217;m pretty sure that the world was not affected one way or another by my indecision.<\/p>\n<p>Mondays are often like that, though. I don&#8217;t really dread Mondays; as a freelancer working from a home office, one day is pretty much like another. I have specific events and tasks to attend to, and some of them are day-specific (attending church on Sunday, for example, or grocery shopping on Monday) but I don&#8217;t tend to categorize days of the week along a spectrum of good\/bad. Still, Mondays seem to be harder than other days in some respects.<\/p>\n<p>I will admit that I always dread working out on Mondays. While we&#8217;re pretty active on the weekends, we usually take it easy on Sundays, unless the weather is just perfect for a bike ride (and it&#8217;s funny how often it isn&#8217;t). That one day off doesn&#8217;t sound like much, does it? But at my age, that&#8217;s still enough time for the joints to stiffen and the muscles to protest and &#8211; most of all &#8211; for the mind to convince itself that one more day off won&#8217;t matter&#8230;it will be a <i>good thing<\/i>, in fact, a <i>recuperative<\/i> interlude. But I also know myself well enough to understand that down that path lurks disaster.<\/p>\n<p>So, instead of succumbing to all the social media temptations (let&#8217;s not discuss actual work, OK?), I climbed on the treadmill and slogged through four miles and felt sorry for myself the whole time. The good news (well, for me, anyway; maybe not for you, who had to read all of this) is that it gave me something to write about at the end of the day. So I suppose there was more than just physical benefit to the activity.<\/p>\n<p><i>Today&#8217;s workout seemed even more grueling than usual, even for a Monday. It wasn&#8217;t until a couple of hours later that I remembered why: we donated blood on Saturday. I really was running on empty! (My wife validated that theory at lunch when she described what a miserable time she had during her workout. Of course, at 5:30 in the morning, there&#8217;s very little besides drinking coffee that doesn&#8217;t meet that description from my perspective.)<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The following is certified Content Free\u2122 I spent much of the day paralyzed by my social media choices. I couldn&#8217;t decide whether to blog, tweet, update my Facebook wall, tweak my LinkedIn profile, or stare in shame at my MySpace page&#8230;and so I did none of those things. I&#8217;m pretty sure that the world was&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/2009\/11\/16\/091116_contentfree\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">SMP (Social Media Paralysis)<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-171","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-navel-gazing","entry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/171","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=171"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/171\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=171"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=171"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericsiegmund.com\/fireant\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=171"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}