I am one of the few people I know who like doing laundry. Sure, there are the days where I may forget to take it out (and/or put it in), but the folding and putting away part isn't bad at all. (My real secret is to make sure Hubs has less undies than I do. That way, he does the laundry merely to survive.) Here's the thing I like, though: I get to sit on my behind, mindlessly fold laundry, and feel totally justified in catching up on an episode of The Real Housewives current events. Since I'm folding laundry, it's totally productive TV watching. See what I did there? But, on the flip side, I feel no need to justify watching good, quality entertainment. Plus, wouldn't laundry just be better for everyone in one of these rooms? I think so.