Argh, bloody DH. It's a rare occasion I ever sit down in the evenings, I'm always pottering about doing this and that.
I'm always cleaning and picking up after people, which doesn't really bother me and I enjoy it really. DH isn't a complete slob and would tidy after himself if I gave him half a chance... But, I really dislike ungrateful attitudes.
I just finished a bowl and asked DH, standing halfway from the kitchen into the lounge, to take my bowl in please. He said 'No, come in here and do it'. We were chit chatting anyway so I suppose I could've gone in to chat in there.
Anyway, I said to him 'No, just take it in for me please. I'm really quite tired and Lord knows I'm always clearing up after you'.
To which he replied 'Yeah, but you don't have to. Nobody asks you to' 
I feel quite put out, like all my domestic efforts are simply a case of 'I don't have to, nobody's asked me to'.
Maybe I'm just really emotional this evening but it's got to me. I really enjoy making this a lovely, well presented and clean home for us all but it feels like I get sincere thanks. I wouldn't dream of having people worship my feet for it but I just would like a little gratitude in the form of taking my bowl in every now and then.