Wednesday, March 3, 2010


I hate Dishes.

I hate dishes with a fiery passion of a thousand suns.

If you look at my last two to do lists you will see that I avoided dishes both days.

I think my hate for dishes started as a young girl when my chore for allowance was dishes every single night. Even if I didn't eat the food I still had to do the dishes. I hate the smell of the old food. I hate scrubbing. I hate dish soap. I hate dish pan hands. I hate putting dishes in the dishwasher. I hate putting dishes away. I hate stuck on food. I hate everything about dishes.

When Brian was home he always did the dishes because he knew I hated them so much.

I want my hubby home. I am sick and tired of doing dishes.


  1. when i still lived with my parents i didnt mind doing the dishes because they had a dishwasher. now that i dont have one....i LOATHE doing dishes. im right there with ya - i hate the smell of old food, i hate touching old food especially when it gets wet, i hate the dirty water, i hate scrubbing and scrubbing, i hate how gross it makes my hands, i especially hate washing big pans or casserole dishes - so much so that i went and bought a bunch of those disposable aluminum casserole pans. one of my requirements for when we move back home is that the apartment HAS to have a dishwasher. this is non-negotiable.

  2. I hate dishes too. That chore has be designated to the daughter, but of course when she is sick the chore falls back to me.

    Plus my husband is so particular that you wash the dishes before you put them in the dishwasher to be washed.

  3. oh ramie fuck that. if hes so particular about them, he can do them himself! :p