The plates are all caked in muck. The bottom of all the cups are discolored. The pots are coated in film.
The kitchen is an utter mess.
Two things are certain in this situation. First…once one pile starts another soon will follow.
Second. A mere glimpse of this messy kitchen will dampen all of your hopes.
I used to wake up excited to make a fresh pot of coffee. Lately I am reluctant to start a pot in fear that I will have to move a pile.
Yesterday I spent a few hours just washing dishes. I had to soak a few things.
With clean counters and empty sinks I can’t help but feel like this is a temporary reprieve.
So now the challenge begins. Can I keep it up?
Honestly. I don’t know. But its worth a shot.