While I was out of the office the top drawer of my desk had mysteriously filled to the brim with 'styrofoam peanuts' (aka polystyrene packing pieces). But that did mean everytime I reached in for my hole punch (or other desk item) I had all the excitement of a lucky dip.
Eventually I got bored and took them out. I was then left with the dilemma of what to do with them. Should I just bin them? Or should I pass on the excitement?
They ended up in Mark Etting's desk drawer.