I used to really enjoy housework,but now not very much,but i do enjoy washing up even though i have a dishwasher i rarely use.
I keep the house together quite well,but am untidier than i ever used to be,before just everything had to be just perfect,but since losing my partner i must confess i am not nearly as house proud,i let things slide somewhat,but i could not become totally slovenly as i still possess a certain amount of pride and still like my home looking pretty decent,but its far from how it should be,I leave newspapers and correspondence scattered around and the odd piece of clothing ,and then i spend ages looking for things i've discarded but i no longer beat myself up about it.This to will pass. And as my close friend Chrissie says,'life is to short to do housework.'