HearToday - :o Maybe inappropriate, but it did make me giggle!
Ana - best of luck with the job interview!
Shriek - was it you asked about the walking on eggshells thing? You know, I've read that phrase a lot of times on here and in Lundy's book, and I've always thought, "I don't do that - he's not a violent or scary type, my FW." But today, I was chatting with a friend about something years ago that I'd forgotten about and I realised that I'd been worried about doing something because of his reaction. I wasn't thinking for myself, just trying to secondguess him so that I didn't get it wrong. It was like looking eight years into the past and realising that I was scared then and I always have been. I'm just scared of his disappointment in me. He expects perfection (thinks he's perfect himself, of course), so I often fall short. It's one of those lightbulb moments. I do walk on eggshells and I didn't even know I did! (Who was it saying she probably was stoopid as her FW always told her? I know that feeling!!)
Anyway, I'm here for a rant, so be warned. Today's trip to the hospital seemed to confirm he's feeling better: he was negative from start to finish. It started with a lecture about how awful his morning had been in every way because I'd got there three hours later than I'd implied I'd get there (I'd actually said "morning" and got there at 1pm
). He'd got up all excited, got dressed specially, then when I didn't come and didn't come he felt worse and worse, decided I'd probably run off with someone else
, decided I'd probably phoned the hospital and persuaded the doctor to say he wasn't ready to go home yet (yes, even that must've been my fault) so that I could start a new life while he was in there, decided that at the very least I must've had an accident on the way down there. I took this to mean I was selfish and unkind for changing my plans/not sending a text, but perhaps I'm reading into it. 
So that was a nice start. A friend of ours had come with me (our lodger I mentioned before who I'm most likely going to have an affair with soon
) - he didn't mention the affair suspicions to him, at least, but the whole thing was pretty embarrassing nonetheless. Then he started on his disappointment that I hadn't completed the tasks he'd set me yesterday. No appreciation for the things I had done (it was an A4 sheet filled with notes), or acknowledgment that the things I had omitted were probably not easy for me to sort out anyway.
And ended our time there with annoyance that I'd got a TV and internet card for him with too much credit on it.
The unusual thing about all this is that I'm fuming about it! Maybe because someone was there to witness it all, although probably not, as he (afterwards) made excuses for FW and I played along, so no support there. I think the reason I'm feeling so angry is that I'm actually starting to believe (finally) that this really is EA. I'm thinking of so much now that I can't write it off even when others tell me I should. And it even seems deliberate on his part to some extent, which is the hardest pill to swallow.