Pigs

So, I loaned out my bowl to someone at work on Friday for their lunch. I come in this morning to find it sitting in the sink with nasty creepy stuff swirling around in it – a mixture of food, water, and suds. Nice. It’s so gross that I don’t even want to use the bowl ever again. Like germs have had plenty of time to soak into the bowl and sprout. Ugh… How freaking hard would it have been for her to wash it out on Friday, or even if she had forgotten to wash it then, to wash it this morning. Has she totally forgotten? It is all I can do to not march in there and wash it myself. She is NOT using it again. In fact, I think I will go wash it myself just to make a point. Gross. Since I have a cold, I should go cough on her keyboard.