I remember the olden days when all it took to do my job was a pad of paper and a coding stick, AKA #2 pencil. But coffee was required then and now.
I ordered an origami book from Japan. I expected it to take weeks to arrive. I also thought that the book would be in Japanese. They said that the English version was out of print. But, surprise surprise, four days after I ordered it, it arrived, from Nagano via Fed Ex. In English. Arigatōgozaimashita.
But, a new origami book didn’t improve my Kawasaki Rose making skills.
Maybe after a beer or two, I’ll figure out what to do next. Or not.