Hence the following e-mail:
Me:
Another sign of my tragic space dementia... I remembered that I was thirsty and I remembered that I took the lid off of it (then got distracted), so I figure I should take that drink I wanted to and then put the lid back on. I pick up the drink. I remember filling it all the way to the top. there's like 3" of water out of it. Damn that Dehydration Gang! they've struck again!
Husband:
Bastards. Fucking water pirates.