Who does your dishes when you wake up in the morning. You’re too busy to rinse out your mess. Or when you get home and are too tired to notice the pile. You say you’re working on important things. You’re inspired. Sometimes you’re tired… other times you just don’t want to get your hands dirty. Who will do your dishes when you’re out of town. Or when aunts come to visit and eat lasagna on your porcelain… or after that late night stress binge. Or all of those containers you used when you had the urge for pancakes?