I just choose to ignore it. I spend enough time with all the breathing creatures in this house, I can disappear into the words. I earned it. Hell, I cleaned the litter pan this morning. I earned it.
Division of labor is an ugly term.
It means nothing in most households I've been in. Somewhere along the line one person does more than the other. Usually gripes more too. But that's a different article. The never ending array of chores that must be done can be likened to newspapers.