What summer means to me…

Shit like this is what summer means to me:

Every surface in my house looks something like this. There are empty Ziploc bags in every room, next to piles of crackers in pieces surrounded by scatterings of crumbs. Yesterday I found 26 dirty glasses… before three o’clock. Every summer I give a tutorial on loading the dishwasher. And every year everybody manages to do it once then promptly forget all instructions.

Help.

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3 responses to “What summer means to me…

  1. Adina Shoulson

    Yup. Just gave the lecture about loading the dishwasher this morning.

  2. Anonymous

    This is why God invented sleep away camp. When do they leave??

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