Some days, the guy who buys you chocolate is your knight in shining armour.

Someone from the current batch of summer students BROKE one of my pipets. Really broken - unrepairable. I was borrowing that one from a colleague - it wasn't even mine.

And the kicker -- they just put it back and didn't say anything.

I was on the warpath. Luckily for them, they left right after lunch. Luckily for me, I had some of this treat.