We're going away tomorrow for a few days. I've spent the past two days doing washing, packing, wrapping presents etc, ready for us to go, as per usual whenever we go somewhere.
DH spent most of the morning faffing around, going on the laptop and not really doing anything to help get things ready for us to go. When he finally decided to get his arse into gear at around 2pm he started trying to delegate things to me as if I'd done nothing all day. Kind of 'I'll do you a deal, Frasierfanatic, you do the dishwasher and tidy the kitchen and I'll clean the car out ready for tomorrow'
I told him that no, I'm doing other things and certainly haven't been sitting around on my bum all day, and if he wants the kitchen cleaned now he can jolly well do it himself. He's now in a bad mood with me.
He always does this; it's as if he can just sit around and have as much leisure time as he wants, but when he decides to do something I've got to chip in too. Grrrrr