{"id":356,"date":"2011-09-22T15:38:04","date_gmt":"2011-09-22T15:38:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.brandbuildercompany.com\/blog\/?p=356"},"modified":"2012-09-23T23:20:12","modified_gmt":"2012-09-24T04:20:12","slug":"how-communication-has-changed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/2011\/09\/22\/how-communication-has-changed\/","title":{"rendered":"How Communication Has Changed"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today is my co-worker Christine Kretchmer&#8217;s birthday. Did I actually remember this? No. I&#8217;m ridiculously bad with remembering details like that. Want to know how I knew before she walked in the office? <!--more-->Facebook.<\/p>\n<p>I actually did not say anything to her before she walked in to the office. I was logged in to Facebook to post a message about launching a mobile Web site for <a href=\"http:\/\/www.bkhs.org\/\" target=\"_blank\">Bishop Kearney<\/a>. From there I saw a message saying that it was her birthday. I clicked the message and wrote on her wall to wish her a happy birthday right then and there. She was in the office right next to me. I could have just walked in and said it, but that is how I chose to communicate. The kicker? She wrote back rather than get up either.<\/p>\n<p>This isn&#8217;t the first time something like this has happened to me. Last month I was over my friend Sabrina&#8217;s house and we were watching something on TV. She had her laptop next to her and was on Facebook responding to a message. I got out my Droid phone and messaged her to poke fun at her. She called me a dork, but then we started chatting! We&#8217;re literally sitting right next to each other and <em>that<\/em> was how we chose to communicate.<\/p>\n<p>How do you communicate with your friends?<\/p>\n<p>This post was originally published as <a href=\"http:\/\/www.brandbuildercompany.com\/blog\/2011\/09\/22\/how-communication-has-changed\/\">How Communication Has Changed<\/a> for <a href=\"http:\/\/www.brandbuildercompany.com\/\">The BrandBuilder Company<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today is my co-worker Christine Kretchmer&#8217;s birthday. Did I actually remember this? No. Want to know how I knew before she walked in the office? <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38,30],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-356","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rant","category-social-media"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/356","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=356"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/356\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1640,"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/356\/revisions\/1640"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=356"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=356"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.powrsurg.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}