My packet destroyer, who also insists upon
freezing things bought in bulk still in the giant thick plastic packaging so that you are confronted with a slab of chicken pieces jamming the drawers that'll take about three months to defrost on the countertop or
leaving five torn packets of cheese open at once in the vegetable section of the fridge whilst the cheese section is full of random bits of vegetable still in trays and packaging, all unsealed and drying off, and
fills the cupboard with torn packets of rice, pasta and grains, all open to pests and pour out as you try and retrieve them carefully,
- wraps my leakproof lunchbox in about five layers of clingfilm plus random strips.
I even bought a leakproof lunch bag to put the leakproof lunchbox in. He used the lunchbag once - after wrapping the lunchbox in clingfilm as usual, he wrapped the fork under another layer and then put it all in a plastic bag.
I put it down to a suppressed trauma related to egg sandwiches and yoghurt in his childhood. There can't be any other explanation for it.
I am only grateful that tetrapacks you pull apart are no longer standard for fluids. Try pouring juice out of a gaping hole torn in the side where there is a distinct element of cardboard infusion in the contents. Or even getting it out of the fridge where it's been wedged in diagonally to avoid the contents pouring into the bottom.
I am shit hot at decanting things that cost a lot of money for this reason. But I may have to kill him this weekend, as I've been looking for the cat food tub for weeks, only to find he's taken the tub for storing guitar accessories, having snapped one of the fastenings off the lid and stuffed it down the back of his desk.
Spatial awareness is clearly not one of his strengths.