Fun Story:
In college, I shared a sink with 5 other guys. It was always full, but everyone swore they did more dishes than they used.
One day, I broke down and washed. Every. Dish.
That night, one of my roommates had about a dozen friends over to drink, and they all used multiple glasses. The next morning, there were exactly 2 clean ones, because he washed the two that *he* used.
Moral: do what I do, set aside a small, secret cache of dishes that only you use. One of everything you need, which also guarantees that you’ll wash it AND keeps you free of household affairs.
I play this game with my roommate all the time. Who loses? Whoever has a date.
Ha ha ha, niiiice.
Fun Story:
In college, I shared a sink with 5 other guys. It was always full, but everyone swore they did more dishes than they used.
One day, I broke down and washed. Every. Dish.
That night, one of my roommates had about a dozen friends over to drink, and they all used multiple glasses. The next morning, there were exactly 2 clean ones, because he washed the two that *he* used.
Moral: do what I do, set aside a small, secret cache of dishes that only you use. One of everything you need, which also guarantees that you’ll wash it AND keeps you free of household affairs.