My cute little dishwasher (12/12/06)

So this morning I was rushing around to clean up for Susan (our cleaner) because I mostly dicked around last night (Steve's out of town). I was clean, dressed and ready for work when I set about the last task, removing the dirty dishes from the sink and transferring them to the dishwasher. To my horror, I realized I had underestimated the number-of-dishes-in-sink to availability-of-space-in-the-apartment-size-dishwasher ratio. I had no time to handwash, dry and put away the pasta pot and juice pitcher that wouldn't fit. So I put them in the refrigerator.

All about solutions, me.