Run ragged by man of cloth

Of all the things that get on my nerves, failing to rinse out the dishcloth and let it air before the next use is, in my opinion, grounds for divorce.

The number of times I have gone to wipe down a surface, only to find the cloth wet and yucky. So if I am going to get through this second lockdown with my sanity intact, I need to find a solution, and boy, have I found one – a screwless dishcloth holder.

It’s made such a massive difference to my sense of wellbeing knowing that I now have the perfect gadget to keep my dishcloths dry and in their own place.

Oh, the depths I have sunk to to put a smile on my face nowadays.