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Technically quite a few months but the stupid button that is needed for descaling does not work anymore so...
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No kettle. No dishwasher. No coffee machine.
Yeah. Adulting is hard :)
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The most adult part of that sentence is the admittance you can’t just go out and buy coffee everyday either.
My choice to go with instant coffee is paying dividends!
Instant coffee with a fancy creamer is underrated
By Darwin, so much this. If somebody could actually convey the insane amount of work and responsibility that is heaped upon your shoulders when you start having children and running a home, you’d never grow up.
Whatever load you think you’re carrying as a teen - it’s not as much as you think.
See all the maintenance and tracking of physical portions of my adult life are fine. I have plenty of space to remember what devices need what servicing or care, to pay attention to changes in performance or observe wear.
But the cultural and societal stuff is like voodoo magic to me. Surplus cash in escrow, down deposits, and HELOCs, heck even cultural gossip as a standard of conversation. Nah doesn't do anything for me.
Ask me to manage my physical existence and I can do so indefinitely without complaints. It's the imaginary adult stuff that is beyond me.
Unfortunately, my fucking coffee machine tells me, very insistently that it’s time to descale. I usually hold out against its demands for a good couple months though.
The real reason we have disposable products.