For years, I've kept my pocket computer on my bedside table whilst sleeping. Hence, I was prone to browse the www late into the night and also whilst having short bouts of insomnia during the early morning.
I'm a reader and curious to boot. As a boy, whilst spending time at my grandparents' house in rural Humphreys County, I'd bide my time by devouring the 1970 edition of the World Book encyclopedia. I vividly remember arbitrarily picking a volume (they were published by letter of the alphabet) prior to reading my heart out (for hours on end). They also had some National Geographic tomes that featured subjects such as the oceans / deserts. I loved perusing those too. Especially for the fantastic photography.
Today, msn.com and drudgereport.com are wonderful jumping off points for Rob, but sans Covenant Eyes (pocket computer only), there's also porn tube sites, porn blogs, porn, porn and more porn.
Consuming porn is cathartic. Mindless. Trance-inducing. There's nothing to learn. It's an alternate reality sort of experience that's a huge time waster.
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Entertainment venues for Rob, particularly those involving video viewing, are restricted / nonexistent. No streaming services, no CATV or Dish Network. I do have a small collection of DVDs, but that's it.
And I'm okay with that. I'd rather spend time using my eyeballs for something else.
Nonetheless, the bedside pocket computer has been a guilty pleasure for too long. Not anymore. That all changed this week, and so far, I'm loving it.
