I want a vacation from my life for at least a week. I want the head of the stupid selfish fucker who hit and run my parked car macheteed off and served to me on a platter. I want to quit Richmond. There's a belief in Japan that if you fold a thousand origami cranes within the span of a year, you will have extremely good luck.
Every crane is bit of good luck.
I worked midnight until 6am last night, and that's what I did to stay awake. I decided I was going to join this thousand crane club, and figured I'll have to do about three a day over the next year to make it. I folded thirty last night. Ran out of origami paper and used newspaper and handouts, napkins and the label from a drink bottle. And old menus.