Never.
It used to drive me crackers when I had tinies at home, because my days were so long and horrific, and I was so bored and fed up, and stir-crazy, cabin-bound.
Then I realised that was entirely my problem, not his, and left the house once in a while. (Every single day)
Why are you making your happiness dependent on a person at work who can do nothing about it?
Get thee out to mums and babies, mums and tots, the shops, the coffee shop, to friend's houses, anywhere you can get away with taking a 10mo, really (which is pretty much anywhere). I used to like the garden centre, because the hot house made them fall asleep. Air koshing. 
Take some responsibility for your own daily routine and don't rely on him to understand how bored lonely and frustrated you are at home with a baby.
Or, find some decent childcare and go back to work, honestly. Being a sahm takes a particular type of character, and if you'd rather be working, then that's fine. Really, it is.
And if you call to pick a fight, don't be surprised if you get one. He sounds just as exhausted as you are. Neither of you are in the wrong, neither of you are in the right, but expecting him to remember to text amidst his 12 hour day even if he has nothing to say is a bit bonkers, tbh. (Understandably bonkers, because that's what happens when you do nothing but stare at your own four walls and a baby all day every day).
Go find a life. You won't rely on him nearly so much then.