The in-laws are supposed to be coming over again today.
I bet you Steve will be sat in his chair all day and I'll be the one helping to tidy up the house. Again. My legs are killing me, I'm wiped out and suicidal but I can guarantee that I'll be the one helping out while Steve's fast asleep.
This is the last time. If it happens again I'm looking for a bungalow of my own and moving out for a while, just so that his family can see how much I do around the house!
I have, officially, given up.