My husband was pretty sick with a nasty cold last week. He's nearly better now, but not quite a 100%.
He doesn't deal well with being anything less than a 100% healthy and, because of this, he has been driving me batshit insane for the last three days.
Moping, complaining, sighing, coughing like he's got consumption and generally dragging his ass around the house and being a total pain in the ass.
While he was sick, I did all the cleaning, cooking, slept on the couch so he could sleep well and toss and turn to his heart's content, went out to fetch pills and cough syrup. I didn't mind because he was really quite sick.
Now? I just made him go buy groceries by himself so I could have a few minutes of peace and quite instead of putting up with his sullen, moody, rude self.
I love my husband dearly, I do, but dear lord I'd sure like to smother him.