I love to wash dishes. When I was 3 years old my mother put soapy water in a bowl outside in the driveway and I was happy to play for hours. I have been volunteering to do dishes at other people's homes since I was a kid. Years ago my sister in law in Maine saved a weeks worth of dishes for me. I was truly happy after a 3 hour car ride, to get soapy.
I am an
introvert. I'd rather be in the kitchen cleaning up than socializing.
When I first came to RI I baked bread and washed dishes for my
housemates. They were so happy. I even like washing my clothes (in the
machine and then I have an indoor clothesline in the boiler room).
Something about clean tangible results versus the creative unknown
explorations of writing that I am regularly involved in.
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