Random Fact: There is a direct correlation between my outlook on life and the number of dishes there are in my kitchen sink. It's true. I noticed this peculiarity over the past few days. Whenever there is an empty sink and clean counters, my mood is fantastic. I feel optimistic about life and ready to face anything. But if there are dishes piled up in the sink, spilling out onto grimy counters, my mood plummets. I hate everyone and everything. I grouse my way through washing dishes and cleaning up, and once it's done, viola! The sun is shining, birds are singing, and all is right with the world.
Am I the only one who does this?