Stan messaged me at work today saying that he forgot to do the dishes and that he'd do them right when he got home.
I got home and looked in the sink. Lo and behold, there were dirty dishes there. And they weren't even rinsed. The silverware was sitting in a bowl that once held cereal. I knew because little crumbs floated in the white water.
When he got home, he still didn't keep his word and waited a good 20 minutes before doing the dishes "right away," as he said he would at work and when he opened the door.
Monday, October 1, 2007
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