This is going to sound really childish BUT
Every now and again I have bad days; you know the sort-overtired, depressed, bored, kids driving me insane. I wait with increasing desperation for dh to get home so I can have a break. He'll phone me at some point and ask how my day is and if i'm having a bad day he'll turn up home in a stinker of a fuge. It happens every time. I then find his presence even more depressing and want him to go away. Same when i'm sick. He's only really happy when I am.
He's lovely in all other ways
Can anyone relate?