DP has been a bit down today, nothing serious, but I have been extra, super nice to him (obviously I'm always nice to him anyway...)
In bed earlier, he said he was having a bit of trouble sleeping because his mind was running on stressful things. We chatted about a few things, me trying to give him nice things to think about basically. I asked him what his favourite memory of something we had done together was. Cue silence. Long silence. Eventually..."I don't know. I'll have to think about it. I'm not really in the mood." I laughed it off a bit but secretly I'm really hurt.
He then fell asleep, started snoring so loudly that I couldn't get to sleep and had to get up and try and sleep somewhere else. Which I can't.
I probably am being unreasonable. But I don't have need to whinge for a minute.