I get to yell that a lot now. When it suits me. Like now, as I'm faced with the following choices for my evening:

Wash ALL clothing owned by self, currently all over floor, all filthy.
Wash half the plates usually contained within kitchen cupboard, currently also all over floor, also all filthy. (Done! Shattered now.)
Wash hamster cages. Filthy.
Wash self. Pretty filthy.

I do not want to do any of these things. In fact, I might just choose to forget they need doing. Symptom!