I am not a fan of long, long flights. It is a combination of my size and stiff joints. Even getting to a coast can be an issue. On the flight from Minneapolis to Los Angeles I took a few pictures of the terrain, read about half of Prensky’s “Don’t bother me mom, I’m learning” and listened to jazz. I can listen to jazz or classical while I read. This should be one of Pensky’s tests – You are a digital immigrant IF – you have prefer editing hard copy, you listen to jazz while reading. It turned out to be a 35 tune trip.
I recharged in the airport before getting on the plane for Hong Kong. I think it is time to switch to audiobooks and podcasts. I( think my input capacity is maxed for the day.
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