Dh has been in a shitty mood all night. Everytime I ask what's wrong he just says "nothing" but he's not said more than 10 words to me all night. Anyway I was handing Rocky biscuits out after dinner and chucked one on his lap and he flung it right across the room and shouted "I don't want a fucking rocky!" DS turned around and said "is there any need for that?" and so DH stormed out! I still don't know why he's in a mood. It does my head in.