... and I pretty much have no plans to change that. Not today, anyway.
It's the day after Christmas and I didn't do a stinkin' dish last night. Nope, not a one. And guess what? They were all just sitting there staring at me when I woke up this morning. They stared so long and so hard at me that I broke down and did them a short time later. Just cuz. Just cuz their stares were turning into glares. And cuz the dog was just sure that I was torturing her by leaving all of that "wonderful" food out on the counter... and she just couldn't reach it all. And since she's an old dog and just shouldn't be jumping... yes, I did them.
They are done.
And it wore me out. Big time. And it is now 4:00. I have gotten almost nothing else done.
But my dishes are clean.
And I think it must be darn close to bedtime now... so I think I'll just stay in my jammies for the rest of the day.