Adventures in Adulthood: The Dishwasher is YOU

So, as I’m settling into my new apartment, I’m beginning to come to terms with a major factor of my new place: there is no dishwasher. Ok, there is no electronic machine that washes the dishes. There is a dishwasher- me (insert “I told you so”-type comment from my parents here).   When I was doing dishes for the third time today (I got entirely … Continue reading Adventures in Adulthood: The Dishwasher is YOU