...just lately. Either I chew my food too noisily, or wash the dishes too loudly or (tonight) we went out and I asked the barman to name all the different flavour crisps before I chose cheese and onion (apparently I shouldn't have put the barman through that, it was unnecessary - and yet it was a village pub and the barman had bugger all else to do)and he rolled his eyes when I asked the landlady whether her dog was a cross or a pedigree - and yet she spent a half hour after that chatting about dogs to us after that so was clearly delighted to have been asked.
He frequently is like this and then when I bugger off out of his way for an hour or two he will come up and tell me he loves me soooo much. Wtf?
He has always been eccentric and a hermit. He doesn't have any real friends and is definitely someone who finds fault in people where I see the best. I do love the old bugger, we have been together 8 years and still have so much joint vision and he inspires me and I know that me and the kids are his world.. but does anyone else experience this sort of thing? It makes me feel like c**p at times!