I'm cleaning house and pitching papers, but before I toss the rough drafts of the Fibonaacis, I've scanned them for you. I know some people are curious about rough drafts and how the writing process proceeds; and I must say I don't think any came out as full and clear as they appear in these scribbles. I didn't mark the pauses or the wandering into the kitchen to make toast.
It's peculiar that I habitually write them on envelopes, because I need them to stick mail art into. The trouble isI can never find a scratch pad or a legal pad, but if I open the door of the desk directly behind me, I can find envelopes. And so we go, blithely onward.