As I sit here at my dining table, I am being distracted by the intrepid Pyewacket, witchy cat familiar extraordinaire, as he conducts stealth operations against the dreaded cardboard insert of a new totebag I just got. He is quite wily, able to sneak up on it as it lies on the floor in a threatening manner. You know how insiduous those cardboard enemies can be. The sudden pounce, a perfect strike and the quick insertion inside the opening. Success! The mighty Pye defeats his nemesis once more. And yet, it seems further strikes are warranted, because you never, NEVER assume your enemy is dead!!
Ugh, I am sick of handwashing dishes. Despite his best efforts, my husband has been unable to repair the piece of $%### dishwasher. Er, um anyway....so he has given me the okay to go get a new one, and I cannot wait to get that thing. It's a shame how spoiled am I; can't handle a sinkful of dirty dishes. If that is my worst problem right now, I am doing pretty good.
Must fly. Blessed Be. Robin.
4 comments:
I could not live without my dishwasher. I feel your pain.
I hate doing dishes so badly. My daughter took the job over about a year ago.....and I have certainly not asked for it to be returned to me.
Have a great rest of the week.
I know I'll miss having a dishwasher once my first dinner party rolls around, but I actually feel relaxed when hand-washing dishes. Maybe it's the repetition or the fact that I'm using my hands. It's almost like doing knotwork.
Anyway, loving your blog. Take care.
I love our dishwasher ;o) Hope you get a new one soon ;o)
Go Pyewacket! LOL! Get that cardboard ;o) oxoxxo
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