As long as I can remember, I despised recurring tasks. They always seems to be exercises in futility to me. Cleaning falls into that category. This is a conflict for me because I like a clean house but I despise cleaning to the point of being in a hugely fowl mood if I am forced to do it. That is why I pay someone else to do it. This is not a luxury for me, it's a necessity, trust me. I am ok about straightening things out in between but there is no way my house would be clean if I had to do the serious stuff. I am completely lacking that gene.