My Last Nerve . . .

My husband is definitely there today. Don't get me wrong, I love him to death but he is so under my skin. It's not one thing in particular but the addition of many little things or should I say lack of. He comes home from work and sits on his tush while I run around making dinner, prepping for the next day and so on. Mind you I work just as many hours. We are trying to sell the house and had a list of projects. Well mine are all done and he hasn't started one yet. He sleeps late on the weekend then spends the day playing games on his phone. I know they say dont sweat thr small stuff but sometimes it becomes too big of an issue. We've sat down and had discussions about necessary changes but it all falls on deaf ears. I sort of just want to scream but I'm not one to tell in front of my daughter. Ugh, vent over!