Gunk.

So, if you read yesterday's blog (and I'm not even gonna link you to it because it's one of those whiny bitchy rant blogs that I'm not so proud of) then you know it was a shit day.  And, let me tell ya, it didn't get better.  I cleaned the fridge, put away the groceries, and made dinner all while people sat around doing NOTHING to help.  But that's not the point.

The point is, the absolute HIGHLIGHT of my day was the dishwasher.  Let me splain...

For a few weeks now our glasses have been looking foggy when we've taken them out of the dishwasher.  I blamed it, at first, on the dishwasher soap.  But then, I remembered, last time it happened, I ended up having to call my handy dandy (and unfortunately not even a little Hot) fix it man.  He charged some outrageous amount to basically unscrew some screws, rinse a few filters, and be off.  :)  So last night, I decided to take matters into my own hands. 

And, it was amazing.  Cleaning things out like drains, excites me.  It's a sickness, I know.  But there was more gunk in that dishwasher that I'da thought possible.  Magnum wouldn't even stay in the room with me because it made him gag.  :)

So, at least the day ended well and now we'll have clean glasses once again.