Thursday: You don't belong here, buddy.

I left my office this afternoon, and noticed that one of the spots on the floor didn't look right.  When I came back, I saw that it was a tiny gecko friend, sitting in the middle of the hallway.  Most of the time, these are dead, so I got a sheet of paper to try and scoop tgf up.  It started scrambling across the paper, so at least it wasn't dead.  I opened my window and dropped tgf on the ledge outside.  I then splashed a bit of water next to tgf, because I think that's the usual way they die: the AC dehyrdrates them.

Then I added some stickers of friends.

• This story is good, but a lot of the others are super sad.
• This looks yummy.