I made ribs for dinner, with mashed sweet potatoes and roasted broccoli. It was awesome. So we get the kids in bed, and he is supposed to clean up, because well, I made dinner. And also, I was busy folding a mountain of laundry. I finish the laundry, and the kitchen is a disaster and DH is just standing in front of the dishwasher.
So I ignore him, and clean up all the toys/clothes/random clutter. I finish and tell him I'm leaving the rest for him. And I started marking exams, because I had Sophia home sick all week (he "can't" take off for sick kids) and am way behind on my work.
This was an hour ago. He threw a tantrum because there are no clorox wipes and how is he supposed to clean? Then he did "most" of the cleaning anyway (except all the pots and pans, he is waiting for the dishwasher to finish to reload it) and asked if I wanted to hang out. I say "Sure, in 10 minutes, I'm in the middle of a copy".
Well, he is PISSED and decided he would do his own thing and set up his laptop and started working too. Whatever, I actually was itching to work all evening but wanted to be nice and play the good wife and hang out. But I'm so fuckingoverwhelmed with work that I'm happy to soend the evening doing that. (I also worked all morning and during nap time).
I know he just wants me to go apologize or whatever, but I didn't do anything, lol. So THERE. I'll be just as immature and ignore him.