I once had a roommate who would wash her dishes to “it’s all coming back to me now” every night. She said it was long enough to get through all the dishes.
Getting to put on a good song and zone out on some manual labor to end the day
It’s the size of Carmela Soprano’s kitchen tv but with only 1 channel: dishwashing. I am a neat freak in a tiny apartment and this gives me so much joy. It’s not even the large/bulky dishes that are so tedious to wash by hand- it’s the jars/bottles with small ass plastic pieces/lids! Byeeee tedium!!!
