I am aware I do not sound terribly loving. 
DH said earlier today he was planning to go out with a group friends for a meal (it's a regular thing they do on Sundays and he's not been for a couple of weeks). I quite fancied an evening to myself, to be honest. Now, he says he's checked and only a couple of people are going so he won't bother.
He has had a cold and took two days off work this week, which - as I study at home - meant he was there all day. Yesterday and today he's been sniffling and feeling sorry for himself, sitting around making sinus-y noises and so on. He's been wearing his dressing gown all day both days (I don't know why that irritates me but it does!).
I would just love to have the place to myself, to put a film on and get some work done without him constantly interrupting me to get tea/more tissues/food. He can see I'm fed up and keeps coming to give me big hugs and I, bad wife that I am, am really struggling not to tell him to eff off!
He's also not drinking at the moment as it is Advent and he fasts from meat/alcohol, so has turned down the offer to share a bottle of wine this evening. Like a big killjoy.
Grrr! So, come on - am I a horrible wife who should learn saintly patience?