So long old friend…it’s been a good ten years but sadly, our time together is over…NOT YOU MY READERS…my dishwasher.
It was ten years ago for my birthday/Christmas when Hubby surprised me with a portable dishwasher. I didn’t have a clue that he was getting that for me…not a clue. It was an awesome surprise..one I’ll not forget. But…sadly it is shot.
Things aren’t getting clean anymore. I’m tired of rewashing already washed dishes. Hubby has fixed on it but it’s past fixing.
The sad news…The new house will have a built in dishwasher so I’m in limbo. We have no place for a built in dishwasher here so I’m dishwasher-less for a while until we get to the house.
It’s a good thing I actually don’t mind doing dishes by hand. It’s one house hold chore I actually don’t mind at all…I think standing and washing dishes gives me a chance to regroup and think while washing.
The only part of the whole deal that’s really hard on me is that I have a bunch of stuff including our old primitive drawer set that holds the silverware, the spice rack and the cookie jar that all used to sit on the dishwasher now need a home. I guess I need to resurrect an old antique something for this all to sit on. In the meantime it’s all on the kitchen table…I hope that doesn’t last long.
So my dear dishwasher…good-bye…good-bye.