For such a high-tech guy and self-professed nerd, I've had no bigger revelation in recent years than I take notes best with a notepad. You know, that bundle of papers, bound in a cover, with a small writing instrument called a pencil. Quite deflating for my image, I suppose.
Hey, I've tried every electronic solution. I've taken notes on a laptop, for years, in the meeting reminders on Outlook. That actually worked okay, but then in Office 2011, Microsoft changed things that killed my ability to do this. Plus, I couldn't doodle. Yes, I've tried Evernote. Even subscribed to their über-package, and it, like many other new fads, over the years, eventually ended up on the shelf, collecting dust. I've even tried Evernote and Instapaper, which I like, to get around printing out all the online articles that interest me but don't currently have the time to read. No dice. They didn't stick.
Having admitted these shameful truths, I realize that I was programmed at a young age. I remember taking notes in second grade. Like, I wrote everything the teacher said, regardless of importance. I'm not sure how much I actually go back to review the notes, but I'm sure that the act of writing the notes onto a page helps engrain the thoughts into my brain, more than anything.
It's nice to finally come out of the electronics closet. It feels good to know who I really am. Plus, with a notepad instead of an iPad, at least the people I'm meeting with know I'm not sending email or playing Flight Control!
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