Lazy - ironing, going to the tailor
Fussy - washing delicates, hanging to dry
Lazy - hairstyle
Fussy - skin care

I do airdry my clothes but I'd say apart from that I'm tending towards lazy all the way!

I don't mind ironing when I do it in my work building facility when it's all set up with a good iron and a board - it's the getting it out that's part of the hassle.

Same with mending - getting out the sewing machine, finding an extension cord, re-threading with new thread - all significant detractors.

Oh my -- this is such fun to read. Shevia, if your hair is the result of laziness then bring on the lazy, please.

ST -- I too am extremely fussy about leg shaving. I can't bear the feel of even one day's prickly growth, whether I'm leaving home or not.

Well, I could write a book on the things I am 'lazy' about. To be honest once I am in the middle of doing something (work, projects, rehearsals) I have a bit of tunnel vision and don't see anything else around . Which I don't worry much about because once I move task I also devote my full attention to that.
The great exception are stains. I can't stand to have stains. My mother tells me that I am like that since I was a child. She says that if I had a stain I would barely enter the house before stripping out of the offending item. I don't recall that, and thankfully don't do it anymore :o)

Lazy - Ironing. Updating sleepwear/loungewear
Fussy - Purging, and (lately) folding - I want my shelves to make me happy when I see them.

Also.... Fussy about my work environment - can't have too many papers or things lying around. Lazy about my creative environment - lots of extra thread, material, etc all over in case I need it.

I am sitting here and literally eating my words. Yesterday, I spilled coffee on my new white denim jacket (its first wearing out!) Oh the horror! I washed it once and it didn't come out clean, I washed a second time with bleach, still not clean. Of course, I can't just throw a brand new and beloved denim jacket in the thrash. So I spent a fair bit of time brushing out each stain with bleach. It does look pretty clean. But I also came to realize that with a casual white jacket, I should increase my stain tolerance threshold.

I could be lazy just about everything except can’t stand when things are not organized and everything is not in its correct place.

Oh, definitely the buttons. I've been known to snip all the buttons off a jacket and make it "open-front" instead of sewing back the one that fell off!

Hemming pants is another one... I always say I should just do it myself. But my sewing table got turned into a "home improvement" table, which shows you where my priorities lie. In my defence, there are only two professional tailors within a forty-minute radius of my house, and they both get so backed up this time of year (weddings, proms, graduations) that even if I did want to pay someone to do it for me, I probably wouldn't get my stuff back 'til August.

I'm good about taking things to consignment, but the donation bags just sit and sit. I need a monetary incentive apparently.

Lazy: nearly everything except my actual paid work?
Hairstyle: lazy: wash, comb and go.
Ironing: lazy, got the board out for the first time since we moved in here 6 months ago, to iron 3 things for the vintage consignment shop.
Bag: lazy, use the same handbag until very battered and then donate it, buy another and do the same.
Polishing shoes: nope. Guiltily wondering about donating the fringed black boots with 88 wears instead of bothering polishing them...
Fussy: removing stains and mending. Somehow wearing stained clothing or clothing with holes makes me feel poor which I don’t like.

Fussy: about ironing. I quite enjoy ironing once I start doing it and I must iron woven items before wearing them.
Lazy: about ironing. I've relaxed my standards on how crisp an ironed item must be. After living for six months after a hurricane with a portable generator as our only power source I accept that, in the grand scheme of things, the precision and sharpness of a crease really doesn't matter.

Fussy: laundry and vacuuming. Something about an empty hamper and fresh vacuum tracks in carpet that fills my heart with happy.

Lazy: my haircuts - I’ll go months in a messy bun if it gets me out of a haircut.