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I, Robot Vacuum

: Tracy Beckerman on

At 1 a.m. on a Sunday, I woke up to hear the new robot vacuum vacuuming. The next night I heard it whirring around again at 1 a.m., then Tuesday it was the same thing.

"What the heck is going on with that thing?" asked my husband as we heard the vacuum banging on our bedroom door to get in.

"Obviously, it wants to clean in here," I said, half asleep.

"Yes, I understand that," he said. "But why does it want to clean in here at one in the morning?"

"I dunno. Maybe it prefers to clean by moonlight?"

I decided that either my vacuum was possessed, or I fed it after midnight and it turned into a Gremlin. I opened the bedroom door, and the vacuum rushed in to deal with what it thought was a late-night dog hair emergency. I hit the "off" button, and the vacuum let out two beeps to let me know how disappointed it was not to be allowed to take care of our fictitious cleaning crisis.

The fact that it was even turning itself on at all was a surprise to me. I hadn't realized the vacuum could actually be set to run itself. But when I Googled this phenomenon the next day, I found out that if I had actually read the manual, I would have learned the robot vacuum could not only run itself when I'm not home but also let me know when it was done. It wouldn't, however, feed or walk the dog, make dinner or pick up my dry cleaning, so honestly, I'm not really sure why I was bothering with it at all.

But anyway, the only way to set the vacuum up to do vacuum things was to download a vacuum app, which would let me control all the vacuum settings. If I didn't do this, it defaulted to its factory settings, which made it deep-clean our floors at 1 a.m., for some reason.

After I downloaded the app, I set the vacuum to clean at 10 a.m. each day but not to notify me when it was done, when it encountered a foreign object in its way, or when it couldn't finish the job because it had fallen off a cliff (the vacuum's words, not mine). There were myriad notifications I could opt to get if I so opted, but I didn't because, really, I had better things to do than be at the beck and call of my robotic vacuum all day.

Confident that I was now fully robot vacuum-literate and would no longer be bothered by late-night cleanings or egregious notifications, I went on with my life.

 

But then one day while I was at lunch, my phone pinged, and when I looked at it, I saw that I had an urgent notification, so I clicked on it.

It was my robot vacuum.

It wanted me to know that it was its birthday.

I was floored. I had not seen this particular notification in the settings, which meant it was either factory-programmed to let me know this information, or it was just taking it upon itself to tell me.

Realizing this was something I only had to worry about once a year, I decided to let this one go and focus on the more important issue:

If I got the vacuum cleaner a birthday cake and it left crumbs on the floor, would it be too much to ask it to clean up after itself?

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Tracy Beckerman is the author of the Amazon Bestseller, "Barking at the Moon: A Story of Life, Love, and Kibble," available on Amazon and Barnes and Noble online! You can visit her at www.tracybeckerman.com.

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