That is my miraculously clean sink; Flylady insists I have my sink shining before going to bed. For years, there was a dish-drainer to the left of the sink. It was a permanent fixture. No more! The dishes are dried and the drainer is in the cabinet under the sink. I'm so proud. (This is no doubt boring to you folks in J-land, but hey... just look at it this way: I'm living proof that you can teach an old dog new tricks.