Now this is a funny thing make an ode to, admittedly. But the truth is, I love doing dishes. Now, like all else, only an appropriate amount. I’m not offering myself as a dishwasher to my roomies 😉 I will do that, but only as a little gift.
My love of doing dishes is for the sensory experience that comes with it. Rushing water + the actual act of soaps & scrubbing is sensorily pleasing. Living at home & with relatives for the past couple of years, I’ve been spoiled with dish-washers. The thing about that is,although it’s very nice, it doesn’t feel quite real. It was a daily reminder that I wasn’t living independently.