World Water Day was a big fat fail.
I celebrated by fixing a leaky pipe and exploding garage
disposal that made a lovely mess of the kitchen cabinet and dishwasher. After I
cleaned that up, I dropped just about everything I used to make hummus onto the
floor. Then the beans exploded out of the blender and all over me. I steam
cleaned the kitchen floor again. Ran
two loads of dishes in the dishwasher (don't ask), and did a half load of
laundry (hangs head. I always do full loads) because every dog towel, dishtowel,
and towel I cut down to use instead of paper towels were soaked.
On the upside, I Spring Cleaned the under sink cabinet.
On the downside, the six pack carrier I use to hold clean up
towels was toast.
This is a good thing. Every once and awhile, I notice
Mother-in-law’s look of motherly concern when she opens a cupboard or the
refrigerator and sees the contents stored in a beer six pack carrier. We don’t
drink that much but I hang onto the
caddys for projects and of the craft beers we try that have crazy names.
However, my cupboards are starting to look like a fraternity house.
However, my cupboards are starting to look like a fraternity house.
