move along, nothing to see here
Sorry, I am truly evil. I blame this on the fact that I'm sure that I'm losing my mind. I just spent 15 minutes scouring both office kitchens looking for my mug. "Bloody cleaners," I muttered to myself as I rifled through all the cupboards (the last time my mug went missing, it had been broken by one of the cleaners who neglected to tell anyone about it). I grudgingly used a plain, white, boring mug and plodded back to my desk...where my nice Lisa mug was still sitting happily from the day before.
Maybe I shouldn't handle sharp objects or drive heavy machinery today.