Sometimes getting confirmation of something you've only suspected can be very upsetting, especially when the changes happen over time and are gradual. At first I thought it was just my imagination working overtime, but perhaps it was a simple case of Denial. Like it really matters anyway. Now.
What "is" IS the reality.
No matter how much I deny it.
No matter how much I wish it wasn't so. . .
Today my Dishwasher took it's last bubbly gasp of Cascade. . .and DIED!!
It left me a broken woman,
with a sink full of dirty dishes.
Have you seen these?
They require constant maintanance after each use to keep their shiney bottoms "coppery". It is beyond my comprehension as to why anyone would want these things, but they were quite the "thang" in their day. I don't know if Mom still has these but if that should be the case, "no thank you very much" you can pass these beauties on to my Sister!
Which kind to buy?
It doesn't have to be a Cadillac,
just a good, solid, reliable workhorse of a Dishwasher.
Got any ideas?
I'd love some suggestions.