Went to bed last night with a shiny sink. Woke up this morning to a wrecked kitchen.
That's just what happens sometimes when you live with other people and they aren't on board with your plans. After getting pissed and venting a little bit, I tried to remember my bad days and how at my worst I'd leave dirty dishes in the sink for so long I'm embarrassed to admit it. So instead of bitching and moaning, I unloaded the dishwasher and got to work. The sink still isn't shiny (some things have to soak a little), but I'm in better spirits and I'm dressed to shoes, makeup and hair!
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