We have a dish washer in our office, used for a variety of non-office related dishes.
The only dish I ever have sitting around the office is my coffee cup, the one Sweetie made me. I wash that myself usually/rarely.
Yesterday, though, I had left it in the kitchen area... yes, we have a kitchen area, for some reason, including a stove... and forgotten about it while I met with clients. So this morning, I had to backtrack to remember where I'd left it, and eventually made my way to the kitchen area, where I noticed that someone had put all the dirty dishes into the dishwasher and run it.
All, that is, except my cup, which was sitting on the back of the sink.
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