Not chores as such, just things you have to do in the course of living.
I hate filling up the car with petrol. In particular I hate the buildup to it. The light coming on absolutely ages before you actually have to fill up. Having to think out whether there’s a petrol station en route to wherever you’re going. Trying to edge up the “miles left” counter, cursing every piece of uphill road, and coasting on the downhill. Playing petrol chicken with the wife to see who can leave the least petrol in the tank and still make it home.
Once it’s done I’m king of the world, though. Love a full tank of petrol.
I appreciate that this is all stupid, but this is not a thread for judging.