It's about balance for me. I like a certain amount of order, but can live with a cobweb or 2 (3 or 4 ...)
When my children were little, another young mum taught me this rhyme:
It's raining, it's pouring,
The housework is boring,
There's cooking and cleaning to do.
I'd rather be out on a wet green hill,
Laughing and dancing with you.
At the time, it made me smile because I seemed to spend ALL my time doing household jobs and not enough time playing with my children. Now my life is so different and I love nothing better than to have a homey day, cooking and restoring order. House work can be creative too. But /i would still rather be out on that hill ...