Do you remember the part in Pee Wee's Big Adventure when the pet store is on fire, and he is rescuing the animals? Remember how every time he goes back in the store to rescue something else, he looks at the snakes with disgust? Well, it's that feeling I have every time I walk past the kitchen and look at the dishes. I'll do anything else imaginable before I tackle them. That's why I'm writing this right now, because the dishes are in the sink waiting for me, and I'm doing whatever possible to avoid them. Too bad I can't just rescue the dishes, then run outside and have a hot fireman help me out of my misery.
hahahahhahahahahhahahahhahahahahahah.... Ok. Here I go. Wish me luck.
P.S. (I have a feeling only Monica and Cathie will understand me right now)
