When I got home, though... this is what I came home too....
A full sink of dishes I didn't use. And an empty dishwasher.
And yes, those are the giant bulky blue glass dishes I hate so much.
Seriously, how hard is it to rinse off your dishes after you use them and put them in the dishwasher? We've had fights over this shit before. And this time, I know Kittie was involved in the mess, because Lily practically lives over here now during the day, and so Kittie tries to involve herself. That includes making food and not cleaning up.
And I'm not fucking doing it this time. I think possibly there is a cup in their of mine, and a pot I had soaking. Everything else I used, or Beta used, I put in the dishwasher. And we were gone for lunch and dinner, so we know that shit isn't ours. :/
The clock is ticking to see who finally does the dishes. My bet is on Ember, since she usually picks up the slack that she and Dora leave. I'm not cleaning it up.
It's also freezing in here. I'm wearing jeans, and a long sleeve shirt and I'm COLD. I just checked the thermostat. It was all the way off. I wonder how long it's been like that, cause it has to be around 50ish degrees in here. Seriously, that's too cold. You all know my stint about heat, so I won't go into that again.
Anyways, I'm starting to pack. Finally. I'm probably going to ferry some stuff over to the house in a little while so that it's not taking up space in the bedroom. I've packed up most of my books [I have a lot], bedding, art supplies, and a few other nick-nacks. Beta's going to work on his books hopefully tomorrow, and I'm going to work on getting all our clothing cleaned and packed.
Lily is kinda dropping hints that she wants to move in asap. Which is fine. I want to be out asap. I'd wanted to be out the first week. But, if I'm paying for the whole month, I plan on taking my time and being organized for once.
So that's the day so far. I'll post some pictures tonight of my hats for those of you who were interested.
All my Angry Love,
Apples.
Oh that's ridiculous. There should never be an excuse for a sink left full of dishes. I would never, ever let my kitchen get to that state. Good for you for leaving them alone; make Kittie clean up her own damned mess!
ReplyDeleteI totally understand the dish frustration. Dirty dishes are one of the only things that truly gross me out, and my roommates a few summers ago NEVER DID THEIR DISHES. One a pot with spaghetti sauce sat on the stove for a week, and they didn't clean it until it molded. Another time the dishes sat in the sink for weeks, and didn't get cleaned until one of their mom's came and did them.
ReplyDeleteit was awful, especially since we had a dishwasher and I ALWAYS washed my dishes when I was done. Eventually I started hiding dishes in my room so I wouldn't have to wash a bowl at 9am to eat a bowl of cereal.
Just came home. Full 24 hours of full dishes. Beta and I are going out so we can truthfully say we haven't added to the dishes. As well as there is the fact that there is NO food in the house. :/
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