I went to go get myself a glass of water. I opened the cupboard. I realized…none of my favorite blue plastic cups were clean. Big. 16 oz plastic. Opaque. I just love having my ice cold water from these dollar store beauts.
Sadly, they were all sitting in the dishwasher, ready to be sanitized and cleaned.
All that was left and ready to use in the cupboard.
All nicely and precisely lined up and put away. Our nice, tall drinking glasses. Made of…glass. See through. Smudgy.
And for some strange reason, I’d rather die of thirst than drink ANYTHING from glass glasses.
Except wine glasses. But those…are crystal.
Yeah. I know.
No wonder my psychologist enjoys our sessions.