I am a fan of audio books and love listening to stories as they are being told to me. It doesn't matter if it is fiction or non-fiction. There is something awe inspiring to think that the simple reorganization of 26 letters can produce an infinite number of worlds that can be accessed at a moments notice.
Lately, I have been into the world of non-fiction. Right now in fact, I am working my way through The Great Bridge by David McCullough. What is extremely apparent from all non-fiction books which detail our history is that in the past people took the time to sit down, compose letters to each other and more importantly kept detailed journals of their thoughts an opinions on life and current events.
With the Internet, its going to be easy to go back and find out what happened on June 22, 2014. What is not going to be easy is to find out what happened to ME on June 22, 2014.
Someday, my daughters are going look back at my life and want to know what I was thinking. Are they going to want to know about the mundane details of my everyday life? Maybe. Maybe not. I know I would like to read that story from my father right now.
So, here we go. Lets see how poorly I can structure my sentences, make horrible grammatical errors and just plain fumble over my fingers as I try to write down my thoughts. I'm going to mix in some technical links to things that have helped me in the past (from an IT perspective) and just spew out what my brain dumps.
I know I won't stay on top of this. Its in my nature. I will do it for a while then priorities will take me away. It is what it is. Lets see if I can stick with it.
Wish me luck.