My Morning Is Ruined

I like coffee.  No, I love coffee.  I've talked about this before, and I'm actually rather specific about how I make and drink my coffee.  It has to be right.  It has to be good, quality beans, freshly ground by me, and made with the correct ratio of water to grounds.  It has to be made in a relatively clean environment   I know what I'm doing when I make coffee, and if something is off, it makes me upset.

I work in an area where there is a coffee maker that is shared by others.  These others absolutely do not share my love for a quality cup.  There is a massive can of "Country Roast" Folgers bullshit in the back here, that the day shift guys make every day, and it's absolutely the pinnacle of gross.  It's stale, it's smelly, it's cheap and it's worthless.  The part that bothers me is it's smelly, and it makes the coffee maker smell like shit.  I got the point where I couldn't take it anymore and bought my own basket that I use to put my quality grounds and make my coffee here at work.  I kept it hidden in a spot in a cabinet here at work, and no one bothered it.  I took their smelly, nasty basket out, and put my rather less smelly basket in and make my coffee.  It's a little thing that makes my life at work bearable 

Moments ago, I went to make my delicious pot of coffee with my basket that I keep hidden, and it was gone.  This is the worst thing to happen since... I don't know, maybe ever?  What the hell?  Who got rid of my stuff?  Don't touch my stuff, man.  I'm pissed!

So I had to take their nasty basket and took it to the kitchen area and scrubbed it until it didn't have a bunch of crusty old coffee film on it.  I've used it and my coffee is brewing now.  I'm sure it will taste like shit, but it's what I have to do now that someone stole my things.  I'm so upset.

Have a good day, but know that my morning is now ruined.

#firstworldproblems