I had a major hissy fit strop at DH yesterday. I may have used phrases like "treating the house like a hotel" and "domestic servitude" and I may have shown him where the dishwasher is. I may have cried a little.
Then, I started my period. This does not in any way negate the reasonableness of what I said and how right I am and how wrong DH is.
And he's way too sensible to say a word (other than sorry, which he's said a lot) but I bloody know he thinks my hissy fit was PMT, while I know it was just an unlucky coincidence. It's gutting, isn't it? All my good work undone by nature.