In which I love this goddamned appliance, okay?
I cooked three full meals in this kitchen today, for a total of eight courses, and I have not done the washing up.
Look at it. Just look. It’s spotless. No dishes anywhere. THEY’RE IN THE DISHWASHER, off the counter, out of sight.
It’s amazing. I never wanted a dishwasher, but now I doubt I could stand life without one.
This kitchen has tons of counter space, I could easily fill them up entirely with dishes dirty or clean — but I don’t have to! Because: DISHWASHER!
This house is so great.
