From time to time I worry about not keeping up with technology. It all goes so quickly. It seems as if we change mail systems and publishing tools every second week. I forget my personal codes, I manage to publish photos of people with their heads cut off, et cetera. I try to download the new version of skype and I fail. But the other day I experienced an emotion of comfort and calm, when I found out that not everything is computerized and digitalized. Good old days returned. I remembered my first job at Hallandsposten, the summer of 77 ( not quite sure about this, but I think it was in 77). During those days we used a pen (among other things) to…