Yeah, I scrub floors. Whatsmore, I find it deeply deeply satisfying. (Only comparable to when I get maximum useage of a good drying day for the washing.)
That doesn’t mean I don’t bitch LOUD and LONG about picking up everyone else’s crap and basically being a domestic slave. No no, it’s only when the cleaning spirit fills my body to I sit here proud, like a Cheshire cat smug in the knowledge I have squeaky clean bathroom floors.