The grand tour of Cyrusse's cube

This is what we call filler content or I'm too lazy to write a real post. Anyway, welcome to the grand tour of my cubicle, yay....
This is the view from the deck on the roof of the third floor where I go to try to nap in the sun when I don't want to work. Unfortunately, my boss has figured this out and come out to find me and make me work.This is my lovely desk. Half of the time there's a big mound of fruit on the green book. I must have run out. Note the random animal pictures (including a marmot card from Crow) and not terribly visible shoddy drawings on post-it notes from Lisa in the cube over the wall.
And here is the highlight of my cube: the squeeking lobster hanging from my desk lamp and other assorted weirdness. I'm not sure it's visible, but the purple origami frog has a nose ring made out of a piece of wire I found in my drawer. I'm not entirely sure what the thing behind the green frog's butt is, but I got it from the janitor who teaches Filipino stick fighting. I think it's an alien making photo copies of itself, but I could be wrong.

So that's my work space. Yay!

And for good measure, a picture of the turkey leg stretching. She says "magaow" to everyone. I think that means "hi." It could mean "fuck off," I'm not really sure. Let's pretend it means "hi."