Washing dishes is one of those things I do when I can't
think of anything to
say in that moment. Rather than
fill space with mindless
chatter, I'll get up and walk away from the
conversation until I have something pertinent to say. Either that or you stop making me so
nervous. I'm
sorry but I can't explain why I have to keep busy all the time. I'm glad you think it's
cute, but I'm not sure you would if you could understand why. What do I mean?
Are you done with that
glass?