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Perhaps a commanding dishtowel would have helped me to be more vigilant about the dishes that pile up each week. But probably not...
In honor of our last week in this little duplex (sans dishwasher), I have to say that my cooking motivation has dwindled in the last six month thanks to the annoying task of creating a mess that I must clean up with my own two hands. I am thrilled at the idea of cooking in a kitchen where at least 80% of the mess will be cleaned up by a friendly little machine. Dishwasher, I love you!
P.S. Is it bad that I am considering lugging our dirty dishes over to the new house and promptly placing them in the dishwasher instead of washing them in the sink?
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