When I started reading I started to really get into it because it showed you how to build robots and all the materials you need and , surprisingly, I had everything I needed just past the garage. As I gather everything I need to build this robot, I think to myself that I hope that by building this, my anchoring process will go faster. Building the robot piece by piece, I'm excited because I'm almost done and this thing will be finished in a few hours. A few hours pass and it's finally done. I nervously plug it into an extension cord and it is alive. HE greets me then starts rolling around on my hardwood floor in my room making loud noises, I quickly unplug him and fall asleep. As I lie in bed I sit up and can't believe I just built a robot and it actually works. The next morning, I wake up early and run straight to the robot I built. Excited, I plug it into the extension cord and it comes alive again. This is great, I think to myself as the robot rolls into my room and talks to me. Suddenly, I'm not so disappointed in my anchor. After a week of using my robot, I notice that it is starting to behave strangely and it is starting to