I, like many in the circumferent embrace of Middle America, have a desk job. If you don’t have one of these, fret not, you can simulate this activity at home during leisure hours by calling your favorite insurance company (mine is Aetna). Your job supplies you with pens. The quality of these pens is variable, but spend some time hunting down the pen with the firmest grip and loosest ink. This is to preference. Once you have your ideal pen, locate its common associate the sticky note. The color doesn’t matter much but I prefer a high contrast color like yellow or pink. Now get put on hold and go wild. The pen is your sword. The five pointed star, daisy, human eye, and squiggle maze are your manifesto. Poetry can’t hope to express the yawning sublimity of blank mental landscapes that the 9-5 provides with the same clarity of the sticky note. I recommend learning it’s joy.