With Bubba jetting off and the weather man predicting a lot of rain... I will be washing every dish I own... why?
My idiot husband unloaded the dishwasher and didn't notice it hadn't been run yet.... let me rehash that call shall we?
Call home Monday - staying another night - home late Tuesday
Is the cleaning lady coming?
I don't remember check the kitchen calendar
It says clean
Then she's coming tomorrow, get her payment and get the dishes out of the sink.
Is the dishwasher clean?*
I am pretty sure I ran it - check it.**
*Can't you tell if a dish is clean by looking at it? **Did you check it?
The answer to both of those questions is... NO. How did I make this discovery? While I was checking the blackberry and making dinner and wondering if this week was ever going to end I noticed the sliverware looked a bit - dirty and as I pulled fork, and knife and spoon out of the drawer... eeewwwwww...
I washed everything before we ate off of it. Totally gross and ick.
And on another note while I am documenting the idiocy that is man... I'm coming back as one in my next life! I mean really! We both got home late tonight, I went to the fridge, the the freezer made a dinner plan, got the oven going, went upstairs and changed clothes, talked to Bubba about another day I would rather forget, gathered up the laundry, then came downstairs, got dinner started, loaded up the dish washer (before I discovered the ick) got it started, washed the remaining dishes mostly from last night's dinner, kept the current dinner going, discovered he was an idiot - served dinner, ate and started the laundry.
He came home, changed, fed the dogs, and brought down the laundry because - well it was in the direction he was headed. Then he watched hockey. Which is still on - I can't watch - they are killing me... plus I had to log on to the work computer to check on something for this release.
Now we are all waiting for the guy in Alabama to give it his seal of approval. Hustle up there big boy the girls need their beauty rest - and we haven't gotten much of it lately.
Signing off to wonder why...
Second overtime... yikes
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