Big or small. Do you remember?
We never fight. I'm currently crying in bed while H angrily builds an IKEA dresser in the living room.
I kept asking if I could help (because I thought it would be fun to do together) and he kept giving me other suggestions of things to do. He then asked/told me to finish the Thank You cards, which 1) are way overdue bc I couldn't find them after the move and 2) I tried to finish today but my computer froze and he fixed it when he got home.
Why did it bother me so much??? He's right! Is it because I felt like he was telling me what to do for something wedding related? Or because I just got my period and also have a painful medical condition which prohibits me from drinking alcohol or eating chocolate?
I'm being a bitch, right? Someone take a pic of their wine and show it to me.