MacBook Pro display died. Or went all Arora Borealis on me. Turns out, it’s nice to return to paper and pencil every once and again. And the iPhone? I mean, you can surf and read email more-or-less, and the constraints make sure you don’t do too much of it before you get completely carried away and distracted. Plus, there’s plenty to do with your hands besides click little plastic chicklets. Like prototyping some worry wands, the near future of worry beads. And stuff like that.