another fight

I had yet another fight with my husband last night. He was using the computer so I was watching TV. A show he doesn't really care for, Food Network Challenge, but since he was using the computer, I figured it was a good chance for me to watch. The game he was trying to play wouldn't work, so he got pissed at the computer and stormed to the other room. When he came back out he was pissy and said "Can we at least change the damn channel to something besides a cooking show?" I just sort of stared at him for a minute, thinking "You watch what you want all the time. You're home most of the day so you can use the computer almost whenever you want. You change the channel anytime the kids or I are watching something you don't like and you decide you want to watch something. What the hell?" and told him, "Fine, watch whatever the hell you want." He got pissed at me for it and starting banging things around in the kitchen, then threw the dish of food he'd just heated for himself (since the dinner I made was apparently not good enough) and yelled "Well I lost my fucking appetite." and started to walk away. I yelled at him to put his shit away and he screamed later. I yelled, "No! Now!" because I know if he didn't do it then, I would end up having to do it because he never would. And I am sick of cleaning up after him. I am sick of catering to his wants all the time. I am sick of him acting like the world owes him everything he desires and it should all be served to him on a silver platter. Basically, I am just getting flat out sick of him.