The Downside of Communal Living

When I got up this morning and went to make breakfast I discovered that the milk I bought yesterday had been stolen. Normally this would not be a big deal had I not carried the milk around all day (it was long life milk which doesnt need to be refrigerated, we do not have this in Canada) or if I wasn't on antibiotics which I needed to take food with, for an infection in my tonsil cavities (which is ridiculous in itself) or if I hadn't already cracked the eggs to make scrambled eggs. Really if the person responsible had bothered to ask or at least had the decency to leave some milk in the container I wouldn't be as pissed off as I am right now. But here I am.