I’m totally wired
For the next 24 hours, I am science’s bitch. I am a guinea pig in a friend’s friend’s stress profile research.

I have 6 electrodes stuck to my body and wires that lead to a device I carry on my hip. A second device sits on my table, it has a switch and a mouth piece that I get to blow in whenever a piece of Palm pilot software tells me to.
When I go to sleep tonight, I will do so with plastic tubes up my nose, attached to a third device which will measure the gasses I emit while breathing.

Every hour and a half, the Palm pilot guides me through a routine and asks me questions. (“Who are you with?”, “How do you feel”, “Where are you?”) From time to time, I will have to chew on tampon sized piece of cotton wool.
Tomorrow, I get to carry all the gear into work with me.
"I didn’t know I was this geeky until I discovered the online world through my office’s 2400 baud modem back in ’93."
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I wonder has the reseach project got a factor for the extra stress that carrying all of that kit will add…and what if you have to sneeze?!
So far it hasn’t been stressful, except for this morning when I was a bit cranky following orders when I’d just woken up. Don’t like being bullied around by a Palm! I think doing the breathing test and chewing the damn cotton wool at work is going to be mildly embarrassing.
Now that’s friendship.