Let me state outright:
Having a dishwasher doesn’t affect this at all. I don’t even like unloading a clean dishwasher. And this is brainless work.
The funny thing is: I like laundry. And laundry is really a lot more involved than dishes. But I have to think I can’t be alone here.
I mean, and be honest now, which of you: throws in a load of dirty dishes, once clean plops them into a basket, lugs them out to the line, hangs them, comes back a few hours later and takes them down, sits down to fold them and picking up a large saucepan, inhales the lemony scent of dishwashing detergent before folding it and putting it back in the cabinet?