The sink is piled high, dirty dishes of every shape and size. I should fill the sink with hot water, let the suds mound up and plunge my trusty rag in and start scrubbing. I should, I should, I should. I will. Tomorrow. Tonight I will turn off the light and leave my troubles for tomorrow, when I am looking for one clean bowl. But that is tomorrow's trouble.
I know - sometimes the dishes can just wait !
ReplyDeleteOf course, I will be eating cold cereal from a bowl out of my china closet....but so worth it to not do them tonight!
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