What's your household chore nightmare?
For me, it has to be cleaning my bathroom. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind cleaning anything. But with tiles painted with non tile paint, some of them tiled on top of, a bath that has tile adhesive or summat stuck to it and a toilet I won't even try to describe :scared:, I loathe it with a passion. No matter what cleaning products I use, or how much effort I put in, it never sparkles. I hate it!
All of them.
I could leave it at that and have answered the OP to a satisfactory standard. But I know you want my usual A* response, don't you?
Ironing - never do it
Cooking - never do it... Ok, I'm doing that bean, egg, cheese thing in a bit, but I'm having to lie down for the morning to prepare the spoons
Hettying - OK, don't mind. I do the kitchen most days, the living room twice a week and I pay my son to do the upstairs when he needs money
Dusting - don't mind but would rather pay my son, he quite likes it, he does it every 2-3 weeks, whole house
Cleaning windows - do this once a year. Done it this year. Sorted.
Gardening - not allowed. Someone does the lawn for me, kindly, and I buy him pizza or an Indian in payment
Picking dog poo off the lawn. No one will do this for me. It's ok, I don't mind. Do it once a day
Empty cat litter trays - the dogs eat the poo out of them, I just empty out the litter when they smell & replace. Seems ok
Cleaning bathroom - pay son - he does a good job, though he will not do the bog so I just pour bleach down it. It looks clean
Load & unload disher - fine, I do that twice a week
Washing - I do that once a week, fine... quite like pegging out actually, it seems so wonderfully retro
I think that's all my jobs. Don't know what folk moan about really.
Female Henry - ya know a hoover type thing with a smiley face on it!
I thought of another chore, and I really do hate this one....
Changing my duvet cover.... :eeek:
It's like a form of torture, designed to give me a bad headache. And it so does.
I do it rarely, and only when I know my dust allergy is getting bad.
I loathe cleaning up other people's urine. REALLY REALLY HATE IT! Splashes on the toilet seat or rim will get me stomping round the house muttering death threats. The state of the carpet in the downstairs toilet has me despairing.
Just saying.
Other than that I hate ironing, can't see any point in it apart from a few, very few, cotton shirts for interviews and funerals. I'm not even sure exactly where my iron is - and any water in it will have evaporated to a crusty patch long ago. Seriously - can't see the point.