He's bright, he's green and he makes my room smell waaaayyyy better than any "Mountain in a Can" that Febreeze has ever released. Plus, he's very quiet, which goes along ideally with my not being very quiet - he's a great listener.
He's also actually moved a few times on his own. This concerned me at first, but after a brief chat I learned that he's actually just developing enough sentience to give me a hug. And possibly become the Supreme Overlord of Humanity. But one thing at a time. Huggles first.
Bonus points to anyone who can correctly guess which type of greenery Tate is!
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Final note of the day: Just want to extend some felicitations to the Birthday Boy! Good work existing for another full year, you certainly did it sufficiently!
If you're not a Birthday Boy, that note is not for you. Sorry, chumps.
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