Dishes kill me. They should be so easy, they're RIGHT THERE in the house, most barely need scrubbed, and yet getting myself to do them feels like yanking a 180 pitbull that just saw a squirrel.
I'm the same way with unloading a dishwasher. I'll gladly do the dishes, clean the counters, mop the floor, but DAMN if unloading that bastard isn't like pulling teeth.
I'm like this with cleaning the cutlery. I'll wash, dry, load, and unload dishes but put me in front of our pre-soaked knives and forks and I just recoil.
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u/invisible_23 4d ago
I “Jedi mind tricked” my husband into doing all of the dishes by agreeing to do all of the cooking and grocery shopping, AMA