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go_gentleI was in the kitchen labeling some stuff to put in the freezer, which means I pulled out the sharpie that I keep in my drawer in the kitchen. I temporarily put the sharpie down to wrangle some chicken, and a freshman picks up the sharpie, labels something with it, and puts it away in my drawer without ever giving some indication that she knew it was mine. (This was the point where I should have said something, but I was a little O_o about it.) Upon further inspection of my drawer, I noticed that I'm missing a mug - a easy thing to fix because it has my high school's name on it so I felt no guilt claiming it off the shelf of public property.
So either they've assumed that my drawer is in fact the floor drawer (which is on the other side of the oven), or we have some freshmen with unorthodox ideas about personal property. I'm hoping it's the first, and have added a sign ("This is not the public drawer you're looking for") to the inside of my drawer. But still, what the hell? There's a post-it note with my name on it on the front of the drawer, for crying out loud!
And then at fencing, someone suggested I consider becoming Daniel Jackson as a career option during the semi-regular "why didn't I choose an employable-without-grad-school major" bitching session.
So either they've assumed that my drawer is in fact the floor drawer (which is on the other side of the oven), or we have some freshmen with unorthodox ideas about personal property. I'm hoping it's the first, and have added a sign ("This is not the public drawer you're looking for") to the inside of my drawer. But still, what the hell? There's a post-it note with my name on it on the front of the drawer, for crying out loud!
And then at fencing, someone suggested I consider becoming Daniel Jackson as a career option during the semi-regular "why didn't I choose an employable-without-grad-school major" bitching session.