Specifically my sleep.
I’ve been on hols since Thursday. Context is an exceptionally long term, a draining ongoing non-infectious illness that has caused me to be ill with secondary things for five weeks out of the last seven.
I am so tired that I actually find it hard to get to sleep. If I am disturbed much in the morning I am very unlikely to get back to sleep.
My DH has always been a rude bastard when it comes to waking me up in ways that are so careless they ‘feel’ as if they must be deliberate.
In his mind I am excessively grumpy about it and when I am short with him about it, it apparently puts him in a very bad mood going to work...
On Friday he woke me up at 7:30 by;
Loudly yawning and stretching in bed next to me three times.
Pulling out his sock drawer so it made a bang.
Leaving the bedroom door open then humming a song while brushing his teeth and flushing the loo.
Going to the kitchen which is below the bedroom and humming loudly, boiling the kettle and putting away pans, plates and cutlery, letting each door and drawer slam...
He then brings me a cup of tea (which I have never asked for) and wants to tell me that the cat was very cute sleeping on the kitchen table.
He could plainly see I was livid. I then asked him to let me be asleep. So off he went to work.
This morning was not much better.
Am I being excessively moody? Can people just not really help being like that? Should I just put up with it forever?