I have never liked cleaning, & I especially do not like cleaning my own house, then about once a year, my dad goes through a super cleaning faze that lasts for about a week or so, then she cleans the entire house.
This includes every storage unit, closet, & room.
When I still lived at home, I consistently hated that time of the year, and even though I have been out of my parents house for years, my dad asked me to come over & help him wash out the attic. At first, I was going to say no because it is particularly tepid in our attic, & there is no a/c. Then, I remembered that I had quite a bit of stuff still stored in her attic, so I knew that I should help him clean. My associate and I started at six in the afternoon which is a good time because the attic is coolest at that time, but it took us quite a bit longer than my associate and I had hoped, & by the time eleven o’clock rolled around, my associate and I were dying of heat. I told my dad that my associate and I could finish the next afternoon when it would be cooler, but she wanted to finish it all in one afternoon, so my associate and I continued to labor through the misery. I have never wished that my associate and I had an a/c in our attic more than then. Even when I was a child & played up in the attic for hours, I never realized how tepid it gets up there. My associate and I definitely need to get an a/c system up there sometime soon!