
Cubebot did something terrible.
Cubebot made a cheesecake and brought it to Sheliah. Does he not know that she consumes a cheesecake at a rapid pace? Is Cubebot taunting Sheliah with his mad kitchen skillz?
Bad Cubebot. Go to your cube.



So, this is talent, That's true, That's true. But what's also true is that CubeBot III might be actually crazy, as in honestly in need of medication. And I say this because he is driving Sheliah nuts. Between smelling less than fresh and talking to himself under his breath (saying things like "that's true, that's true," "interesting," "hmmm") the quality of his art doesn't really make up for the standard of his crazy...which is high.
The last few weeks in June are such a busy time for Sheilah. Between, standing up (11am on Wednesday) to eating a bread on Friday at 9 (not pictured), to being awesome on Tuesdays and Thursdays, not to mention actually leaving the cube in 10 days, (thank god), Sheilah has a lot to do! Let's not forgot the 30 minute neck stretch on the 20th. I hope no one double books her.

If anyone wanted to know what my office looks like, here is a superb bird's eye view. Things to the north and north west, while the waiting area is composed of 6 h's. I sit on the h in far east of the front desk cube. I am happy to report that another cubebot has joined the cube as of today, Wednesday. Name: Wendy. She is acceptable. She spends the day reading the directory that I created. Thus, she passes my rigorous criterion of acceptability.

Arriving at Sheliah's Cube with late NYSELAT tests and upon such arrival being told they should return back to their schools, obtain a letter from their principal explaining test lateness, and then hop upon subterrain transit cube out to LONG ISLAND CITY! EEK!, cube visitors gladly partake in Magna Doodle stress-reduction therapy (TM Sheliah) and time-wasting tecnique.
Ugh and my day of hell begins. In efforts to reduce insane amounts of money spent on coffee, self has begun to actually make coffee at home. Today, coffee tastes like soap. Self believes, self inadvertently left soap in container and filled coffee into container. Anyone who has done this must concur: coffee+ soap + soy milk + splenda = hell.