Musing on new things. My Kindle.
I don’t do new well.
That’s why I continually have to make myself leap off the rock at Lake Oconee.
That’s a lie. I don’t even know the name of that rock — for I surely haven’t leapt off it.
I downloaded a Kindle on my iPad yesterday. (Dear Husband – this is where you should stop reading.)
I couldn’t find my book we are studying for Sunday School. I took it to read while waiting for an appointment the other day and guessed I must have left it there.
I downloaded the free Kindle app. Then purchased my book. All done in 5 seconds.
Once I started reading it became clear to me I had downloaded the wrong book — the study guide to the book.
Drat.
So I go went back to the Kindle store purchased the e-book that I already bought as a book. The e-book that is the companion to the e-study guide I just bought but didn’t need.
And if my husband is still reading this, I am reading all three at an undisclosed location far, far away.
Then I found the book. The first book…the real book that I bought.
I haven’t read the Kindle again.
It gives me a headache to try and figure out how to turn the pages.
I need to just stop and figure it out, but there’s never enough time.
In our class, seems over half of us have downloaded our books.
What’s my problem?
That was a rhetorical question….
Do you use a Kindle or Nook? What do you like about it?
That is a real question in which I beg for an answer.
