Thwarted Again by the Universe

I had a busy day yesterday, and I didn't manage to get my dishes done. I'm usually pretty good about getting them done promptly after every meal, but yesterday there just wasn't time to do more than pile them into the sink and wash off the table and counter tops. So here I am today with all of yesterday's dishes, this mornings dishes, and a dishwasher that wasn't quite full enough to run with dishes from day before yesterday. Lots of dishes to wash. Along comes my sweet two year old. He somehow managed to poop around his pull-up (it was on crooked) and onto my counter top, and my last clean washcloth. There seems to be an inevitability about these things, doesn't there. Oh well, I'd better see if I can hunt something else to clean up with. Later people.