WASHING UP

. . . I hate washing up - I didn't need the dish washer to break down to prove it!

As I was doing the first load of the day (last night's dishes!) I thought that I should blog about it - I must have been quite a sight!

Bright pink PJs, baby pink fluffy dressing gown, sleeves rolled up, 1 rubber glove (left hand) and washing up brush in right hand! I only have 1 rubber glove (don't know why), luckily it's for the left hand - so that hand can go in the water. My right hand holds the brush - and stays dry, it can't get wet as washing up liquid is PERFUMED. (More about the perfume in another post).

The builders have arrived and consumed the first of many cups of tea - so there's more washing up to do! Ughh.