i'm not sure what to do. i just arrived home from tracy's wedding shower, i got the standard done in record time AND had a proper dinner, but now it's after 11 and i don't want to do the dishes. i realize that this breaks all my rules of house-keeping. i also have clothes scattered everywhere, but i've been sick, so that should provide some allowances, right?
mine will be a story that urban legends are made of.
tie me to the end of a kite,
so i can go on with my life.
every time the wind blows stronger,
i will feel my spirit rise.
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ok so like, i put all my clothes away and threw a load of dishes in the dishwasher. i think i'm obsessive-compulsive.
nope, just keeping your sanity... sometimes you don't want to do the dishes, but if you just do them anyway you'll end up feeling much better. especially if your sink is shining in the morning! putting the dishes in the dishwasher is not cheating.
i just cooked a baked chicken with garlic. i stuffed 40 cloves of garlic up that chicken's tush... it is 'tushie thursday', after all.
my housekeeping question is this: how long will the garlic smell linger in my house?
my dishwasher is a bit of a crap-shoot. sometimes it works well, other times it doesn't. thankfully last night it worked very well.
oh beck, i have NO idea. who do you think i am?? martha stewart?? did the chicken turn out well?? i like garlic, i don't mind the smell at all.
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