A new beginning

I had asked my husband for a leather bound journal to keep my random thoughts in, however I knew that I needed to keep up with the times, so here I am. This is new to me. I feel like a robot; a machine now will hold my thoughts, concerns, musings.... I'm trying to convience myself this is as romantic as a old leather bound journal, but I'm having a hard time believing this to be true. Will my grandchildren see and know what I have written? Or will it be lost in a sea of web logs? I am faster at typing than writing, and it's also much easier to read, but now I feel the need to buy a laptop, with a major battery power, with a case that can handle "off roading", with a ...this is it. They've roped me in. I can see the chain of events this is going to bring. I'm not certain this is going to work. Then again, perhaps it will.