We have had a system (ROFL) of getting up on a Saturday morning to do 1 - 2 hours of house cleaning and clearance. This is what we agreed to AGES ago, and it has RARELY happened, so lucky (now back working FT) me gets to do the (more than) lions share.
Considering my DH spends between 20 and 50 pounds each week on fun (but not necessary IMHO) sundries each week, like expensive wine (usually in a block of £200+ when his dad goes to France...) curries, chocolate, CD's, computer games, DVD's and other bits and bobs AIBU to spend some of the money I EARN on a fecking cleaner, as I am totally sick of being the only MUG who gets up on a Saturday morning and as I am being co-erced back to work (we couldn't possibly afford (to buy curries and booze for me and run only one car, so I would have to be more thoughtful about what I am doing) to exist without your paltry take home after the extorsionate childcare costs... IYSWIM (yes, very good value childcare looking at the bigger picture).
My DH is very lovely in many ways and I did not get any sleep last night - DS has miserable cold, so I may be feeling this a bit more than usual, but after being told for months that WE (read I) have no money and we're sooooo poor (read I), I am a bit sick and tired of DH doing whatever HE wants with all this money we don't have, and every time I want to do something that involves the good old troublesome greenstuff and could benefit THE WHOLE FAMILY, getting told we're really hard up.....
Example - new family car, bought with extra mortgage money. Was I asked if we needed a new car? No. When questionned (Oh, if we have so little money, do we really need a new car NOW?) told, of course we do, we MUST buy it now...OK it has made life a little simpler (we can now more easily move the wine back to our house from the PILs house and DH gets to swan about in this lovely new car, while I get to trade in MY car and get his knackered old hand me downs....
Rant over, going d/stairs now to breath deeply, smile sweetly and try to avoid being on the evening news by beating poor DH to death with a vacuum cleaner (if he realises WHAT one is....) oh and to ask around about good local cleaners....