Good morning, Nakaya.

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Nakaya pens nestle in the ink-stained Enveloop.  I am experiencing a belated hankering after some kind of organization.

Discipline, too. I carry upwards of twenty pens a day. Each one is different enough from the other to enable me to justify all of them. (Until my right shoulder and lower back violently disagree with me.)

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