Day 10. Watts' party. A couple people were asking about the weirdo sniffing all the party treats.

Day 10. Break room. I forgot to document this robotic temptation dispenser. I only have to pass in front of this every time I want a diet coke.

Day 7. Break room. Not just an open box of cookies, a *really* open box of cookies. As if calling out, "Trae, reach in, take me, no one is looking ...." Damn you, Saban.