The Joy of Hex

Went for a coffee this morning with a man who I hadn't seen for thirteen years, a man who was unknowingly instrumental in my decision - six years ago - to give up the day job and become a freelance trainer.

John and I covered a lot of ground. But one of the things we covered was one of the things I remembered about that evening thirteen years ago when we met: hexagonal post-it notes.

Honestly, if you don't use coloured post-it notes to get your thoughts into shape, I don't know what you do. Or how you do it.

So I was kinda surprised to walk past this office in Tollcross tonight and see this. Rounded off the day nicely though.