cupboards and cupboards of years-old spices, pickles, crisps, rice crackers etc.
My parents are awful for buying food which they never then eat until it is rotting (well, they DON'T eat the rotting food, just bin it)
Kitchen floor left until it has half an inch of dirt, dust, fluff, cat hair, crumbs.
We went to stay once and the kids noticed woodlice crawling around and looked under the bed, to find hundreds of them, mostly dead....absolutely fascinating!!
I am def. more clean and tidy than she is, but then again, their house is about 50 times larger than our flat. I can hoover almost the whole flat with the hoover plugged into just one socket in the living room. So its not surprising she doesn't hoover very often - not to mention that their ancient hoover weighs a ton and they refuse to buy a new one.
She does iron, which I NEVER do....
actually in our house, my DH is the fussy one - he is at this very moment on his hands and knees under the kitchen table with a soapy cloth, wiping up the apple juice that the kids spilled at dinner this evening. I got the kids to mop up the worst of it when it happened, knowing that DH would finish the job properly...and he has! I used to feel guilty and thank him profusely for wiping down doors, hooving every morning etc. but now I just let him get on with it....he loves it, obviously