This is my mug that I use at work. Sometimes, I leave it on the kitchen counter when I'm on a fervent quest for hot chocolate or making a pee pitstop before refilling with coffee.

Last night, I was washing it out when Collin (i.e. The New Guy) walked in behind me. After we got the "Jesus Christ you scared me!" formalities out of the way (seriously, that guy is the most quiet walker ever; his soles are padded with clouds I think), Collin laughed and said, "I should have known that mug was yours."

I'm not sure what that says about me, but I'd like to believe it's that I am an awesome young lady with great taste in handmade wares. Oh, and that I'm good at Boggle and blow jobs.