Never enough hours

Sometimes I wonder where the day goes. It seems with each passing hour, I become more disorganized. My house is a disaster. The laundry is piled high and the floor needs a goodsweeping, dishes in the sink and the dishwasher's empty. Can anyone tell how to get a teenager to notice this everyday crap that needs to be done and lend a hand? I've tried offering to pay a weekly allowance for help. It doesn't phase them. I came home from workand flipped. Instead of killing them, I sought refuge in m...