Dish-washing was apparently not the most opportune time to experiment with my Pandora stations. If I had removed a glove to skip every “What-the-hell” song or wake up the screen so I could know the name and artist of every cool new song, my efforts would have taken for-EV-ver. And that would have yielded a frustrating dish-washing experience.
Instead, I suffered through the “What-the-hell” songs and was left wondering about the really cool new songs for the moment. Which yielded a frustrating dish-washing experience.
Meh. First-world problems. I get fresh, hot water from the tap without waiting and I got my dishes clean in the comfort of my comfy kitchen.
It IS comfy. I have padded floor mats. They SQUISH. 😀
Attack of the Spaz 