I’m going on vacation this week, which has been a little while coming and I’m definitely looking forward to it.

But I’ve been a bit surprised by the number of people who are encouraging me (some flat-out lecturing me) to “unplug”. Turn the phone and computer off and go un-digital for the week.

While that may be some people’s idea of utter relaxation, it’s not necessarily mine, and being plugged in to me doesn’t necessarily beget stress. Because it’s not the connections that are stressful, it’s the obligations and deadlines and expected response times that make it hard during the “on” working hours.

Being completely disconnected is actually uncomfortable to me. And it’s not because of some irrational nerdy need (ok, maybe a little), but it’s because my friendships aren’t bound by geography and time zones anymore. My digital connections are often what helps me keep in touch with the people that matter most to me since I don’t have the good fortune to see them often in person.

My computer gives me more than just Twitter, too. It’s a repository for my thoughts and musings, and sometimes in places I don’t (gasp) make public. It’s how I keep photos and videos of my adorable daughter close at hand and easily shareable. It’s the home for Skype which keeps me connected with friends and family all over the country not because I have to, but because I want to. It’s home to my iTunes library, and music goes everywhere with me.

There’s one more bit here that’s really important: I love what I do. Working for me isn’t torture. I’m inspired by my work and motivated to do it every day, because I care about it. Because I want to change things for the better, share my ideas, and learn from others. Sometimes, being plugged in is exactly where I want to be. Thinking and creating and building things. It’s what I do.

So when I’m on vacation, the freedom isn’t in being unplugged. It’s that I get to follow my own whims, my own schedule, and connect as much or as little as I want to because the mood strikes me (not because I’ve got a deadline looming or the expectation of a 3-hour email response time). The relief is in taking back a little control over my own schedule and dictating my own interruptions, following my muses more freely perhaps, but it’s got nothing to do with being digital or not.

So I’m going to relish the time with my Dad, soak up the sun on the boat and on the lake, and breathe lots of (hot) summer air. I’m going to laugh and run around with my kid and take lots of pictures (or not) and swim and draw on the sidewalk in chalk. I’m going to grill things and sip wine and sleep in a bed whose sheets I don’t have to wash.

And you’ll probably still see a tweet or two. And the blog will still get a post or three. And yes, I’ll even peek at my email once in a while to keep my finger on the pulse of what awaits me upon my return, or because inspiration strikes.

So I’ll still be on vacation. I’ll be relaxed and recharghing, even if it comes with a plugged-in moment or three. And I’ll enjoy every minute of it. See you in a week. 🙂

photo credit: m o d e