Loving Life, Hating Dishes

There are things I like to do...I know that "sharing the love of life" isn't really my thing, but truly, I am a reflective person that likes to give thanks to the big guy "upstairs" for the things I have.  I am thankful that I have a husband that loves me, and two beautiful healthy children.  I am like 352 payments away from owning a gorgeous house, which is my little slice of Heaven.  I have a job, which I love 15 minutes of the day.  Life is good around here and appreciating it can be a little difficult when all I do is bitch about the stuff that I don't like.  Life is SO good that you can find something wonderful about everything you do, even the mundane.

However, I really effing hate doing the dishes.

If I wasn't so concerned about the environment, we'd eat off paper plates and use plastic spoons and forks for every meal.  Even Thanksgiving.  But I CARE about the environment.  So much so that I only burn tires and use Styrofoam every other day.  I also try hard not to leave the water on when I brush my teeth, after my 30 minute showers.   I've switched the 26 lights in my house to those light bulbs that are supposed to be better too and I don't leave them on when we are sleeping.  The timer comes on at 4:30am and shuts them down at 1:30am.  I hate a dark house.

But anyways, doing dishes is my least favorite household chore.  I need a maid.  Rosie Jetson, come do my dishes.  Please?!