Not a good sign first thing Monday morning: I was unable to find a styrofoam cup anywhere in building 42. For some bizarre reason, every kitchen on every floor was out.

This does not bode well for the upcoming week.

Fortunately I had stopped at Starbucks on the way in, so I reused that cup (after washing the remnants of my latte of course - don’t want to mix machine drip with that). This leads me to believe 2 things:

1. I need to bring in a coffee mug for future emergencies.
   
2. I have a coffee problem that needs addressing.