Everything, Everything

I never noticed until I started living by myself just how quickly milk goes off. And when it goes off, it gets really disgusting. I almost expect it to happen at my flat, as it's just me, and I don't always want a coffee in the evening after spending all day drinking it at work. But I do expect it to be okay at work, where there are lots of people. I went to make myself a (styrofoam) cup of coffee this morning, and as I poured the milk in, I noticed it was clear, followed by a small lump. Resisting the urge to be sick, I poured the entire drink down the sink and made myself a hot chocolate instead. I guess the milk had been there all weekend, just like the rest of the milk in the frige. Most appeared to already be open, and I didn't want to try the other milk. I'm about to make my third cup of hot chocolate now, my body desperately craves some caffeine right now, especially as I woke up early in order to drive here (the M4, somewhat comfortingly, was its usual busy self again). I can't wait to get back to my office, and make myself some real coffee (and not Gold Blend) with fresh milk.