Our house has this huge mountain of dishes… I’d say maybe four or five of them are actually mine, since I’m hardly ever actually home for meals… but funny enough, they’re not anyone else’s either… funny, that.
Anyway, it always seems to fall to me to be the one to take action on things like this, as everyone else just assumes that if they let it go long enough, someone else will take care of it.
Oh, they bitch from time to time about how things NEED to be done, but then when it comes to actually making things happen… nothing.
I guess I should go get to work on them..
