Our stupid dishwasher is broken. Stupid dishwasher! It's been bad luck since day 1. We got a great deal on it on craigslist.com and the day Eric went to go pick it up he backed in to the sellers Porche. Ya, I said it....a P P P P P PORCHE! Since it's been installed in our house it has leaked in to the basement, refused to drain, stopped washing and now is just a pile of shite. What now? Now we pay the big bucks for a new dishwasher that works. But NOW ---- dishes dishes everywhere! Every dish we own is dirty and keeping up with them is a nightmare.
It doesn't help that washing dishes is one of my least favorite things to do on the whole entire planet. *Holly and Deannie can attest to this -- they've washed my dishes many a time* I hate it. HATE IT.
In order to avoid the inevitable, procrastination that will leave us under a pile of unwashed dishes, I've commanded that we eat off of paper plates until the issue is resolved.
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