Last night, after dinner DP put a James Bond film on. I HATE James Bond and he knows it. I find it depressingly dull but he never even asked if I minded (like I always do if I put on a film), he just put it on.
So I decided to go and have a long soak in the bath. He whinged that I was "abandoning" him. An hour later, I come out, that shite is still on the TV so I go upstairs to sort some photos out. Come down half hour later, its still on so I start reading a book. This obviously pissed him off but I pretended not to notice.
So later on we're sat watching something we both wanted to watch and he suddenly starts going on about how the bins hadn't been put out for two weeks. I said "I know, but it's not just my fault, you forgot too" so he replies "yeah but why should I have to do EVERYTHING??" he then launches into a tirade of how I do fuck all, I'm lazy and selfish, he has to do everything, I live here too and should pull my weight etc etc.
Now, he works full time, starts early, finishes at 3pm. Comes home and puts dinner on. THIS IS HIS CHOICE. If I make dinner he stands over me picking fault, half the time even refuses to eat it so fuck him, if I'm so shit, he can do it. Thats his choice. Now I would normally wash up but I don't neccessarily do it IMMEDIATELY after dinner. But if I don't do it when HE wants me to, he automatically takes over, huffs and puffs and does it himself = or he makes a big show of leaving it as if he's teaching me a lesson.
Now last night his words were "I come home from an 8 hour shift, I have to make dinner, I have to wash up, nothing has ever been done, the bathroom hasn't been cleaned for ages and the kitchen cupboard doors havn't been wiped down for god knows how long."
HIS CHOICE to make dinner.
HIS CHOICE to force the washing up issue at a specific time in the evening.
The bathroom is only a tip because HE leaves razors, cream, tiny hairs, big hairs etc everywhere.
The livingroom is a mess because he takes the clothes out of the dryer and just chucks them all over the sofa for me to tidy up. His dirty socks, jeans and t-shirts are just chucked on the sofa after his shower and left there for days.
Yet its MY fault the house is a shit hole because HE works. I'm at ft college 3 days a week, have tons of assignments to get through on the days I'm not there, am already falling behind and I work Sundays. So its not as if I'm just sat around watching TV all day.
So is he right then or do I have reason to want to punch him right now??