Woo hoo, no housework day. I'm going to sit back, take it easy and not think about the fact that I should probably go to work today, at least for an hour or two. Not going to think about all the toys laying around or the papers kfkap has found and shredded throughout the house. Nor shall I think about how the floor needs to vacuumed, especially around the litter box and cat food trays.
Maybe I'll just fix me a pot of coffee and pour a generous amount of the French Vanilla Kahlua (that ex SIL brought over the other night) into it, watch a dvd on my new television or read a book.
But worst chore. Darn I really despise them equally, but I guess the worse would be unloading the dishwasher. I really hate unloading it. Backbreaking, if you were to ask me the reason why. I dislike it so much that I will avoid it, hoping someone else (Pan) will unload it for me. But then the dirty dishes start piling up and up and up until I have to do it. (speaking of which I really need to do it now, lol).
As for the one I despise the least, I guess that would be, hmmmm. (tapping fingers while brain is whirling), hmmmmm. Let me see now. Okay, I got it. Straightening the bed when I get up in the morning. That's the one :)