I'm absolutely devastated this morning. I can't believe this. Its so tragic. MY DISHWASHER BROKE LAST NIGHT!!!! I have a full load of dishes and now I'm going to have to wash them by hand. Ugh! And to add insult to injury, the parts place has to order the part in and that will take 2 weeks to get here. My husband wasn't all that understanding either. He told the clerk I didn't know how to wash dishes by hand. Its not that I don't know how... I just don't like doing it. That also means I'll have to do most of the cooking because when Rob cooks, he dirties every pot & dish in the house and if I'm the one having to do the dishes, he's not going to step foot near the stove. Other than whining because I don't like doing dishes, there is the fact that when I stand in one place for more than about 10 minutes, my hips start to scream at me. And, my back hurts because I'm taller than the average person and I have to be bent over to reach into the sink. I guess I better stock up on my NSAIDs until my dishwasher gets fixed.
Ok, that's enough self-pity for one day. I'll have something better to post about next time.
Talk to you later...