I have a dishwasher. That makes the times I stand at the sink washing dishes a matter of choice, not necessity. Turn on a little Coldplay in my strangely quiet house, and this is where I go for therapy. Cheaper than lying in a chaise telling my problems to a stranger.
Hey Kim,
Next time you have some stuff to think through, I could load up my dirty dishes and bring them over;-)
Just kidding-I have a 40 year old dishwasher-good thing he’s cute!
🙂 You’ve got it made!