DH has informed me that he works harder then me. He has a full time job at a desk but only commutes two days a week, does major DIY projects from 7-9 pm three days a weekduring the summer months & makes me a coffee in the morning. He spends other evenings on the computer shopping for DIY, Ebay bargains & car bling and killing pixies.
I look after the children, entertaining friends & family, housework, more housework, cooking, shopping, cut the grass, mow the lawn, so all the routine domestic stuff plus provide the labour for the major DIY tasks. I sit down at 8pm and watch the Sopranos box set or have a bath for an hour.
Am seriously annoyed that he thinks that his major, but one off diy achievements are harder work then the dull, repeative shit I wade through every day.