I found this quite entertaining. In my house Hubby & I exchange duties. When he cooks, I clean up after. Our standing joke is: Did the kitchen fairy come last nigh?
My kitchen is a tiny, galley-style and with limited counters space. I have not used my dishwasher for months because it did a lousy job and leaked. My water heater’s bottom corroded and caused damage to the adjacent kitchen cabinets. A new water heater was installed by a friend of a friend. I had let my homeowner’s insurance lapse and could not make a claim. My real downfall began when I left a decent paying job to pursue something more creative. My house suffered for it, but I survived. I confess that I dread the hand washing of silverware that seems endless, the stacking of bowls and cups without anything tumbling over the edge, and the standing in front of the sink for 30 minutes (a conservative estimate).
Before I turn off the kitchen light, I ask the kitchen fairy to please come and do my dishes while I am asleep. In the…
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