He got up late, popped to his allotment this morning, made himself some pasta for lunch then got ready to go to football, I asked him to wash up before he went, he made an excuse and fucked off. DD and I had nice afternoon without him. He's now back, barely said a word, stick his earphones in, listening to podcast, I asked him how the game was, he didn't as how I am(I've had covid), he's just sat there either biting his nails or picking at his skin. No offer to help with tea or anything else. He's such an arse ATM. Sorry not really an aibu