I was pissed off that my DH woke me up at 9am this morning. He woke me up to talk to me, then he went and put football on downstairs. Unfortunately you can hear the TV quite well in our bedroom, so have to put in on low if someone is in bed. He didn’t put in on low and had also left the bedroom door open, so I couldn’t get back to sleep because of the noise. By the time I asked him to turn it down, I was fully awake.
Bit of back story: I am normally up before 9am. However, I had a sinus op just under 3 weeks ago. Two weeks off work is recommended (I took one week as busy) with 3/4 weeks suggested as the time to feel normal again. I slept/vomited my way through the first week due to the pain.
It’s been a busy couple of weeks since then, and I haven’t really stopped, with kids stuff in evenings as well as work etc. I was in the office yesterday for quite an intense and long day.
I am on call for work this weekend (social care) and took a call at 12.30am last night about an incident so was then awake for a little while. DH works full time in a physically demanding job, I work 4 days - often from home but still pretty stressful and busy. I did not wake him, I took the call in another room.
DC are at their dads, so today was the first quiet morning we’ve had for a fortnight. I got out of bed about 10.30am, started to help DH with cleaning (the house was a tip and he had already made a good start) then felt totally floored really quickly and sat back down again. Lunch was delivered, I’d already pre-ordered it as a treat and it was lovely.
We ate that together and then I went back to bed and slept all day. There was so much I wanted to do today, but just slept and slept, feeling totally drained, in the the same way I did in the first week after the op. DH asked if I wanted to walk the dog with him, but I wanted to sleep.
I came down at about 6pm, feeling a little more normal but still tired,made myself a snack (DH had eaten) thanked DH for the cleaning and tidying (we were both supposed to do this today and then go to for a walk) and said sorry I hadn’t been much company.
He flounced past a minute ago and when I asked what was wrong, complained that I had left crackers on the side, apparently got “cheese on the sofa” and that it felt like a slap in the face to him after he spent the whole day cleaning. I am quite a messy person, and I did forget to put the stuff away after I made a snack.
However, he did not “spend the whole day” cleaning, it would have taken a few hours at the very most. He spent a lot of it watching football and took the dog for a walk. He didn’t even have make lunch or dinner for himself (there was quite a bit left over from the morning).
He is has now dragged Henry the hoover upstairs and is banging about up there and hoovering in an exaggerated fashion. (He couldn’t do it earlier as I was in bed). I don’t think he is talking to me.
AIBU to think that he is being a bit of a dick? He has form for behaving like a stroppy child when he is annoyed, and then apologises afterwards when he he has calmed down, but I am really not in the mood for it tonight and feel quite tearful.