Went out last night with friends from work. Dinner, drinks to watch some footie. Home by 9:30. Got home, DH barely acknowledged me, wouldn't look at me just generally looked pissed off. Wouldn't engage me in conversation. The only response I could get out of him was, could I sort his step mum out some flowers. Same this morning when I left for work. Brought him coffee and barely got a grunt out of him. AIBU to think I can go out with friends without getting this type of treatment.