The dishes are done, man.
I didn’t grow up in a house with a dishwasher, I never had one during my college years, and I never had one in any of my rental apartments. Moving into this house was the first time I got to experience the joy of not having to wash every. single. thing. The smell of dishwashing liquid escaping the steam when you open the door after the final dry cycle, it’s blissful. And I think I’ve had my fair share of washing dishes by hand, so I’m going to stick every plate, utensil, cup, and pot into this thing and let it do all the work.
Best Buy emailed us to let us know our order was ready for pick up, so we drove over to get our new toy. Here’s just a little sneak peek.
I always picture THIS when I talk about washing dishes.