Gudetama Eggeskall-maskot i plysj

The raised little arms are what got me — he looks like he's trying to surrender to the day, which is basically my whole mood. At 5 inches sitting in his cracked shell, he's the perfect size for my desk, and the fabric is pleasantly soft without being flimsy.

The alarmed expression on his face cracks me up every time I glance at my desk, and at 5 inches he's the perfect size to sit next to my monitor without taking over. The shell's soft structure feels genuinely plush, not flimsy, so he holds his pose nicely.

The alarmed expression and raised arms crack me up every time I look at it on my desk—it's exactly the mood I'm in before coffee. The shell has a nice soft structure to it, so it holds its shape while still being squishy enough to fidget with.