I am a true procrastinator. A chronic procrastinator, in fact! I wait to the last minute for pretty much everything in my life. One thing that I am all-too-good at procrastinating is doing the dishes. I HATE (and I don't use that word lightly) doing dishes! Maybe it's because Mom had such a great "kitchen chore" wheel when we were kids that she was just a little too good at enforcing.
Yes, Mom, you scarred me for life!
If I could have my wish, I would sleep and play on the computer all day, but alas, the sink full of dirty dishes is starting to call me ugly names. They are so mean! I HATE the dishes, and they aren't showing me much love today either. I think that I might have to stray into the world of paper goods.
(And those aren't my dishes. I haven't sunk that low to take a picture of my dirty dishes for the blog, but I'm glad someone else has.)