He's had a tiring couple of days - full-on work plus his kids for a few (broken) nights. I get that. And he needs time to switch off. I get that too.
But I work and have a busy life too (I've never felt so busy!) and to me, it just feels wrong for one half of a partnership to be loading the dishwasher/taking laundry off the airers/putting laundry on the airers/doing the online grocery shop/whatever else in that vein - while the other half of the partnership comes home, has a long shower, and then plays on their mobile until gone 11pm.
After a bit, I could feel myself getting pissed off, so I said in an I'm-beginning-to-feel-miffed way but keeping pretty cool, "I'm finding it hard spending my evening doing chores while you play on your phone." He didn't respond and carried on playing. Cue me becoming much more pissed off.
So in the end, a while later, I had a rant, mentioned the word chauvinistic when describing how his behaviour seemed to me (red rag to a bull) - and he's just not buying it. He said he's entitled to his own time (he is), that he does his share (he usually does), that he spent his leave doing household stuff (he did - but I was at work, not on a bloody jolly!) ...
And then at 11.30pm, having said after coming in from work that he'd go to bed early tonight, he sprang into life with a "See, I was going to do my share - just later on!" righteousness, and did some housework, and wheeled out a nice "See, isn't it nice, now I've tidied up, to go to bed with the worktop clear?" guilt-trip.
How could I have known, with him being the tired and normally-early-to-bed type that he is, that he'd have started doing housework close to midnight?!
Anyway, at the risk of sounding petty, am I being unreasonable to think if you're going to lay on the sofa for two hours while your partner does housework around you, that you should at the very least have the courtesy to either tell them you're tired and ask if they're OK with you flopping out, or tell them don't worry, you will be chipping in, but much later on? To me, without any communication like this, it feels plain disrespectful.
We've gone to bed in stony silence, and with me being made to feel as though I'm ungrateful/unreasonable/controlling - which feels utterly shit and unfair. Sigh.