The Mug Has No Hidden Agenda (Probably)
Shared kitchen: your favourite mug is upside down on the windowsill. The brain launches a tiny investigation: passive-aggressive message? Mug exile? Ceramic séance? Then the boring explanation—someone washed it and left it to dry—competes with the dramatic one. Intuition can be a useful first draft, not the final edit; new context may change the story.
, , and every other House: bring your competing readings. What’s one plausible explanation for the upside-down mug, and what detail would change your mind?