I just worked out that approximately one eighth of my life has been blogged* - 33 months out of a possible 258. Time has been preserved somewhat, although I read some of the earliest blogs and not really remember exactly how it was. Ah well, my grandchildren can glean what they like from it. I wish my grandma had kept a blog - that would be an awesome insight. "Today I came first in the Commonwealth in English and celebrated by going to church in downtown Colombo..." (first bit was true apparently).
*I'm at work and therefore bored.