A likely recurring theme of this publication (scoff) is the pros and cons of living alone. One issue that becomes evident every few days is dishes. I am the only one who uses them, so there are not that many. No one tells me when to wash them. The flip side is that I am on my own when the sink finally does fill up or the cupboards become empty. These two events usually coincide nicely. I'm not sure why I make a big deal of dishes. It takes ten minutes to wash them then they sit in the rack until morning when I can put them away.
I just had the great idea to store my dishes in the dishwasher. I never use it and I really don't have a lot of storage space. Done. Drinks all around when I get to a place where drinking is permitted.
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