I think my biggest worry about buying a Roomba, in case we ever build our own house and it will have a flat floor, and we also have one of the out-door self-charging electrical Roomba grasscutting robots, is that the two will fall in love, but will never be able to actually meet. I worry I would come home one day and find them parked sorrowfully against a glass. One should consider building them a neutral ground, where they could meet. 

Yes, I have been inhaling pigment over the past three weeks. Pigment and coffee. I aimed to mix 9 orange paints and ended up with seven orange and about thirty brown ones. But also, humbabalugamop. 

Wear a mask, kids. Pigments puff.