I am just made a PA dinner...OH is pretending to sleep on the sofa with both kids sitting on him, loudly watching Horrid Henry (no one could sleep through that din) and his Nan rings the house phone, I pass it to him and say 'It's your nan, you should answer as she'll want to speak to you not me' to which he half opens his eyes with a pained expression and whispers, as if on his death bed, 'can't you get it'...
I felt like yelling 'Oh, you're tired are you? You've sat around all day enjoying yourself whilst I've cleaned the house, cooked a big roast for your family and cleaned up after them, kept them in tea, coffee, wine, lemonade and anything else they asked for, then as soon as they leave think it's time for a nap?? It must be so hard being you love!'
So I admit, I threw the phone at him, said 'NO', huffed, flounced and banged around making soup in the kitchen without asking if anyone wanted any, just hoping OH says 'I don't want that' so I can let loose the injustices of the day I've just lost to the kitchen and the dishwasher 
I think I might have over reacted 