
Some people call it Hell, I call it Hades.
It's been way hot all week, but the heat actually had nothing to do with melting this cup. That is the dishwasher's fault, or the cup-maker's (who is a dirty liar for putting 'dishwasher safe' on these cups).
I call it the Guggenheim cup. I can still drink out of it, and now it's got a perfect pouring mechanism going, if I ever need to pour anything out of it.
I'm not working today, and hoping to skate. If you're working, I hope you're not working very hard.