July 10, 2015 § 2 Comments
Epilogue – The comfort of my cake
July. I have not found answers.
July 10, 2015 § Leave a comment
Act II – Quantified-self, lifelogs and someone else’ mindscape
I don’t quite know how “generations” worked, be it human and digital cross-bred or purely digital procreation. But at this point, my mind stops to care.
However fast technology develops, superhuman upgrade will unlikely be readily available at the end of MY lifetime. More than “Our” place in the Universe, what I really want to know is “My” place in the Universe.
Perhaps starting with a smaller, simpler question: “why am I lying in bed thinking about these things, when I’m supposed to be sleeping?”
Yes, know thyself first!
Last autumn I went back to corporate employment to take a sabbatical from entrepreneurial independence. Besides health insurance, a benefit of this sensible move has been perks such as a free Fitbit. A wearable laggard, I finally wrapped one around my wrist, courtesy of my employer. The nights before my birthday, my teal-colored Fitbit records my sleep pattern like this: