Thursday, November 27, 2008

Time to Give Thanks...

Okay, I'm thankful for technology.

Not just because I'm a tech. coach.
Not just because this blog I host.
Not just because it saves me time.
Not just because I make it mine.

I'm thankful for the time I save.
I'm thankful for the org. I crave.
I'm thanful for the speed and ease
of communiation tracks it leaves.

Teaching has changed more than I thought
Teaching could change the older I got.
Which leaves me to wonder how much more
Technology will push me through yet another door.

So, with all this time I now call mine
I work on my tablet instead of dine
on turkey and fixins, but that's fine.
More time, more work: where do I sign?

Sunday, November 9, 2008

Techno's BEST of times and WORST of times:

Electric Heart Glasses = my feelings on technology.
I have to admit it: I'm in a dysfunctional love-hate relationship with technology. I'd ask for a cure, but believe I'd be better off with some one -stop fix-it pill, or so society tells me (a pill for all cures). I'll leave the lovin' for last , so will start with what the worst is.
WORST: When your computer stops working. We've all been there, from "the network's down" to "why won't this ___(fill in the blank)___" to "this is stupid" to "I can't insert" to "it's not doing what I want", etc. But how about this one: my home computer won't even power up. I broke it. Badly. Can't even turn it on to fix it. Or back it up. For six months (because I'm avoiding the confrontation of dealing with broken technology), it has made a spectacular paper weight. I find I have many of those now in life. See my home laptop's battery and power supply no longer function; theory is that the motherboard needs some soldering or replacement. I killed my mother(board), how wrong is that? And I have to mail it out to Texas with all my data for an exorbitant fee for a couple of weeks. It is the worst time ever when you can't even turn your computer on, and fixing it is just plain scary.
BEST: Karen Clindaniel's in-district OneNote Class. I took Palatine's Media specialist, Elizabeth Broemmelsiek's OneNote class this past summer. She was spectacular for introducing some tablet features, adapting to the needs of the class, and sharing her OneNote applications and how-to's. Karen takes OneNote further with applications in the classroom. I learned to love OneNote over the summer as my personal assistant, and now Karen is teaching how radically OneNote can affect my teaching. There's the organizational stand point, which is divine. I just need the time to create the notebooks for, well, everything. I have my club, team, classes, PLC, and more on OneNote. It is saving my life with retaining simple data that I used to keep, sometimes, on slips of paper jammed into one folder that sometimes fell to the floor and spatter about as though a grenade hit it. AND to beat the worst case scenario I currently suffer, each is backed up automatically as it sync's to the H drive. No inaccessible data for me ever again (I can dream).
But really, Karen's presentation is perfect for where I am at, and for many with me just beginning to truly explore the tablet as a tablet. Little "a-ha" and "wow" moments float about the room each class evening. And with time to work, and use her for problem solving and ideas, it's great. Soon(ish), I will have a complete notebook with all my materials properly organized for one course. Okay, maybe just close to complete; much of material sits in manila envelopes rather than on the computer, and while some of it can be made electronic, others can't. I have to scan them, and maybe I will. I know I plan to do so, but am locked by time constraints, which always seems to be the kicker when learning and using the new technology. It's as though, our profession now has a sixth prep for all teachers, one we have to take rather than teach, one that takes our time with the promise of giving time back.
See, now we're back to that dysfunctional relationship. It's a promise from technology that I have to trust to utilize, and I have trust issues. But with little leaps of faith and greater patience than any saint, I'm loving it!