Blog from my Future

If I could read a blog from my future, I wonder what it would be about. Will google rule the world? Or will robots? What places will I have been to, and will it matter? Will I have a real job? In the future, will I still be scared of the future, or will the robots even allow that? Will I know myself? Will I at least have the tools to do so, some way of googling my own life? I’d be able to read about my future and how it fits snugly with my past. I’d realize that everything made sense, that of course my future would involve robots, that everything fits within a pattern. I could see my future the same way I see my past—through a retroactive lens, scrawling constellations across the facts of my life.